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  • Gary Hunter

Do Hearts really Break? March 23,2021

or are they tender and yielding?

victims to bruise and scratch

to scald and laceration

to sheared corners

of tenderness

each time a loved one departs

I see it is me who is

the self-inflicting menace

to my heart


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