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Here Lies My HeartHere lies my heart Shattered and broken, Many unpenned words Left to be spoken. I see things around me That need to be put into words, Lately though, it seems My vision has been blurred. I should be happy Being a published author and all, But days are rough Do nothing, but let me fall. I think it's time To get back to the grindstone, Pen words I have left behind If only the darkness, will leave me alone. Copyright Cynthia Jones Mar.3/2006 Poetry Ad-Free Upgrades Vote for this poem
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