H E A R T

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I assure you our service will fill you with delight
Just, please don't forget, to wipe your feet at the door
Knock on the doors eerie you enter
And dust off your clothes from all sins

It's a sacred place, pure of stains, never to be tainted.

From my walls I will let you seek a shelter
Gift you with warmness and care, that the heaviest of storms won't make you cold

I will provide you with all your needs, and on me I will let you carve your name

Just a sign from you is all I want,
At the last of this sentence you'll scribble your name,
Promise to my walls you'll never cause any destruction
And to never tear me apart during your stay

For I've spent ages to get back up from the last breakdown
And the last intruder was like you hiding their evilness behind a smile

//7.10.17//

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