so you say the heart has no bones...
stop right therei tell you,
i have felt it breakdown
grow and soar to new heights
it has spoken to me in the still of the night
with a mind all its own
it has
loved,
inspired,
feared,
elated,
dreaded
and pleaded...
to the bone.
so, i ask you now...
does your heart have bones?
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