hearts carefully placed on parfumed linens of home inside a likeness to loveliness lingering in spaces that travel in magnetic fields of time
hearts engraved on raw materials with rare sentiments about forever and a day with promises of a for always
hearts drawn in sand so close to wetted shoreline disappearing instantly to evaporation by carelessness and high tide
hearts mishappenly broken in seven and a half billion hurting pieces ravaged by worldly peace and war and disillusionment
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