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by RetroRavey Jun 16, 2007 category : Life, society / other
Just when the words have lined up, the heart that's been heavy is learning to hold on, just when the puzzle is starting to take form. Something makes it's way breaks into my heart to pin it down, takes my puzzle, in progress, and scatters the pieces I worked so hard To put together. Just when joy is beginning to take flight the birds shot down. My heart starts to love then my heart's ripped out. Just when...