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Hearts Broken Where do hearts, When broken, go? Tell me please, If you know. Do they lie Upon their beds And cry until Their eyes are red? Where do hearts When broken, go? I really, really Want to know. Do they find A listening ear To spill out All their pain and fear? Where do hearts, When broken, go? I really, really Need to know. |
| To a doctor For a pill To give them back Their sense of will? Where do hearts, When broken, go? I really can not Wait to know. To a dark And lonely place Where sorrow Lives upon their face? Where do hearts, When broken, go? I really hope To never know. Douglas Fletcher 01/16/02 |
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