My Heart

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A barren wasteland,

Where dreams die

And hope is lost.

A frigid cemetery,

Freezing all the good,

Dispelling any warmth.

A dark forest,

Where taunting noises echo,

And Monsters lurk in the shadows.

Desolate,

Frozen,

Bitter.

My Heart.

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