Pond of Tears

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Hearts are fragile things

If you give it away to

Someone who will throw it away

Your heart will be broken

Into a million tiny pieces

And your tears

Will never stop

Until they have formed a pond to

Let you see your reflection

Sadly

And quietly drown your soul

So no one will notice

You're gone

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