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A Broken Wall

It’s true, she lives in my heart
Cuts me open, tears me apart
I love her, and give her affection
She’s afraid, and gives me attention

Day by day, my heart she impales
Night by night, my mind she jails
I’m afraid, because she’s the one
And she thinks, it’s all for fun

Crumbling slowly, a broken wall
Eventually I’ll, drop and fall
Sleepless nights, awake in bed
At this rate, I’ll soon be dead

by Harsh Manek, NSW

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