Ghost of the Heart

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What makes the heart flutter like hummingbird wings,
Is it a signal,
A twitch of the muscles,
Our hearts beat is a ghost of the moment,
The kiss,
The touch,
A life,
The death of one loved,
Our hearts beat once that moment and on,
My heart never skipped faster that a mire thought of you passed me mind,
Never more will it happen when I take this drink,
A ghost heart beat I shale have.

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