A Broken Heart

When she was here,
She shed a tear.
She had a quarrel,
With her friend Sorrel.

She couldn’t see,
Inside of me.
She was busy, busy.
To be with me.

She left,
With a the theft,
Of a heart,
She couldn’t part.

When she came back…
She had a lack, of talking,
Talking.

One day she came,
Although the same,
She said her words.


She couldn’t part.

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