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Rendition of my heart


 

There was no warning

It is like you broke down my door

Stole away my heart and left me on the floor

You stormed into my life

Now all I can think of is you

You have taken my heart

put it on a plane never to be seen again

its like rendition

and I know I have not got permission

to take it back

I used to be a love terrorist plotting all types of mischief

But now you’ve got me its too late

you have sealed my fate

and my heart I know I will never see again.

dan hooks poet poetry alienpoet

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