FemaleMember since 13 Apr 12Age 64Last online 5 years ago

  • andromeda

    mumbled "Dead Heart"

    5 years agoReply
    And here, mounted and displayed
    You see a human heart.
    Once it beat and pulsated
    Pumping life through veins:
    Hand-crafted by a Creator
    It was red with love in life.
    Notice how pale it has grown;
    No, it was not killed; it did not die,
    Another hand replaced that heart
    With a block of ice-
    Plucked it from a living breast one day.
    You ask for reason?
    It was too soft; failed to deny
    Calls of love!
    One sudden stroke:
    It beat no more.
    Come, let us walk further.

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