Sunday, February 20, 2011

Donor

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I have no use for it anymore,
It's given me aches and drama,
Tortured me in the middle of the night,
And I can't seem to get it in sync.

Take my heart and do as you like,
Maybe you will find good use for it,
Make it fall for love and stay there,
Give it a rhythm and a reason to beat.

Reach in and pull it out,
Fear not, I won't feel it,
It's been stomped numb,
Bless you, it is yours now.

By Badilisho
http://ibwriting.blogspot.com

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