I came here in search. I came.
she came here longing, searching. She was
solid
She was frozen. She came she denied. She died.
the heart beats and beats.
i came here in search of the meaning of the heart. Heartbeat after heartbeat. Beat, beat. And after that beat another beat.
the heart beats but what does it mean?
i dont know what it means but i will try to listen
will you listen with me?
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