Missing Heart

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I knocked on the door of my heart one day since I haven't visited in a while, only to find missing heart posters plasted on the walls of what used to be the place where my heart resided in.

From what I could surmise, my heart decided to leave me, I guess it couldn't handle all that came with being in my body.

So if any of you happen to see a broken, scarred and lonely heart somewhere, it's probably mine
please give me a call

It might be unsightly to some or mean nothing to many but it is still my heart
All broken and all...

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