Hearts ❤

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Her eyes dark as chestnut

Feeling the drums as people 

Screamed, Wailed, and Moaned 

Fingertips held her satin shawl 

Eyes closed yet her feet 

Wouldn't stop moving 

Her heart yearned for 

Patience. Peace. Prosperity 

Within this life. 

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