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Tuesday, October 09, 2007

This heart

It is not the same anymore
No longer does the feeling holds

This heart beat as it beats
to fill the void that finds

This heart still holds dear
To the former thought of beauty

Yet it stands alone
In the massive of nothingness

It sits about
Chasing the scattered dreams

Time to stop this clock
time to face the truth