About Heart

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            It’s selfish work, a broken heart

            It comes back for more each time

            Then steady on until something starts

            And pulls you down the line

            It’s not on purpose, broken heart

            And I mean not to complain           

            But damn you for the wound that smarts

            And for breaking down again

            Another resurrection, broken heart

            The last life took us far

            But lead us safe as we depart

            Somewhere safer than the stars

            See you after.