Day 248: The Things In A Heart

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it is here i keep my riches,

it is here i store my gifts,

within i sorrows bury,

withal rogation lifts.

 

my beats may fade and temper

like flashes in a storm

and malformations camouflage

the substance of my form

 

but attack and alteration

will never break apart

the treasury and endlessness

of things kept in a heart.

 

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