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A Fault of Finding Love
What once was unconditional has me
questioning my bones.

Am I truly here?
After my darling tears me apart?

This heart is still beating,
what love has done.

This heart full of passion,
burning, now dwindled down as setting as the sun.

Murky, thoughtless...once love had bound.

Who will find this heart...eager to share in love's part, beating until sound?

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