Hearts have astonishing lives,
open and closed, clean and mean,
warm and cold, heavy and light,
some are heavy as a stone.
Theybeat as one - two hearts in waltz time,
other hearts are lonely hunters,
they are whole and half broken,
politics make some hearts bleed,
pierced by cupid, some are saddened,
some, like satisfying bird are gladdened,
some are worn upon your sleeve.
hearts are all over the place,
hearts have lives of their own,
it bangs away all the time regardless
when you sleep and awake,
you can hear it, you can feel it...
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