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Broken Heart

July 23, 2018
By Anonymous

I count the days

Til you come back.

Pitter and patter,

To find the fact.

That you will 

never come back.

I lost a touch,

A sense of love. 

One that is 

Indescribable.

A sensation 

Of feeling

I’ll never have

Until I never sorrow.

I gave up hope,

Like that puzzle

Missing a piece

My heart still squeaks 

Because there is no elbow grease.



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