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    HEART.

    WHEN I BEAT, I FEEL YOUR TOUCH.
    WHEN I CRY, I CRY OUT TO YOU.
    WHEN I HURT, I HURT FOR THEE,
    WHEN I LOOK DEEP INTO YOUR EYES I SEE U ALSO HURT FOR ME.
    WHEN IM IN AGONY, I CAN LOOK TO U FOR RELIEF,
    WHEN YOUR NOT THERE I GROWN IN MY RIVER OF GRIEF..
    TO LOVE SOME ONE AS I LOVE YOU,
    YOU MUST HAVE TRYIED TO LOVE A THOUSAND TIMES BUT NONE AS YOU.

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    Poetry is not a turning loose of emotion, but an escape from emotion.

    T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

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