Another Heart
Another heart was broken, another tear was shed
one more heart stopped beating, and one more was misled
The wind will still be blowing, the sun shall surely rise,
the moon will glow as brightly in the night time sky
My eyes will still be crying, and my heart will wonder why
I learned a great new lesson to carry me through time
the next heart to be broken, will surely not be mine
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