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Heart
Where has my heart gone?
I cannot find it, and I fear that I
have lost it.
I cannot feel, my heart no longer
beats.
Thomp. Thomp. Thomp.
Everything has gone, no blood is left
in my body.
Where have my bones gone?
I have to rip my flesh apart,
to find the white, smooth stability
underneath.
My lungs are gone,
I cannot breathe, I am
suffocating.
I cannot find it, and I fear that I
have lost it.
I cannot feel, my heart no longer
beats.
Thomp. Thomp. Thomp.
Everything has gone, no blood is left
in my body.
Where have my bones gone?
I have to rip my flesh apart,
to find the white, smooth stability
underneath.
My lungs are gone,
I cannot breathe, I am
suffocating.
Published 4th Jan 2011
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