Dying Heart
There’s something else waiting for us Like hidden gems taking stage in a cave. There’s birds that fly the sky . There’s bats that pry the cave. And I am now lose, Inside me is you. Your memories My birthing heart dances, Upwards and only upwards Because it can see the righteous End it shows me no mercy It’s give you a touch of me and my dying heart .
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People felt this dying heart when they lost someone inther life..