Heart

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A deep cavern,
Tears a hole,
In the once,
Innocent heart.

A broiling waterfall,
Leaks boiling blood,
From the once,
Whole heart.

Shredded and ripped,
The pain blossoms,
From the once,
Peaceful heart.

The tender touch,
Of the one,
Can once again,
Heal this heart.

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