What can I say, O' heart?
I hardly hear you beating
You coerced me, from the start,
Into love áffairs’ seating.
How fool are you, O' heart?
When are you settling down
All directions, you dart
Aimless arrows into crown.
Why are you tense, O' heart
In doing what you do best
You left me no one part
To pride myself of the rest.
Where you’re heading, O' heart
Floating over the air wings
How could you dare to part
Causing me to cry not sing.
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