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Wild Hearts beat
while
deep breaths retreat
in hopes of another song.
Drops of her
Would mingle with mine;
lost in her rhythm,
confused
by her rhyme.
With my eyes wide open
time
stops,
and slips away.
I stumble,
she
falls
pulling
me
down
with
her
and I break.
So,
here
she leaves me
splintered
with
pieces of her
that won’t fit back in
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