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My heart.

My heart is just a small fragment of what I used to own.

My heart is just a faint shadow in my stomach, now left alone.

My heart does not Drum like others do.

My heart does not Hum like others do.

My heart was stolen.

My heart was stolen by her.

My Heart.

-Author

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