Tuesday, 6 August 2013

Quick, you prick!

O' magnificent is the heart,
Its beat beats a bit, 
And the bits that bit thee wits,
Questioning thy wits to its limit,
Contesting the writs that leads to crick,
and suddenly, Click!
The heart bleeped to a single long bleep!
"Poor is the man, never got the chance to admit,
what his poor heart was so close to reach"

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