Give Me Back My Broken Heart
as if there were a moon to give me light,no matter what my senses feign tonight
certainly my love for you
gives me such a worrisome fright.
spare me the dictation
spare me the elocution on Monday
and give back my broken heart.
weeping is far too painful.
Poetry by JK Fisher
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Written on 2016-10-03 at 08:08
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