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HEARTLESS
Copyrighted Rahman,Brigitte Arlette-2000(c)
Published Library of Congress-USA
I
have exhausted
my heart
to try to feel
even for a second
the meaning
of your words,
of their words
To
try to find
a single heartbeat
and failed all over again
In the eery
silence
When the doors
of
my heart
will never be opened
to the spring..
I
know it is time
to count my days...
My heart is tired
To live.
I know
it is time
To go for a long vacation
in the vaccum of
the heartless space...
I
know the way...
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