Everyone has a heart
they give us life
they beat in our chests
and are as strong as a knife
can be as weak as a feather
or can soar like a bird
all blood flow can be heard
it can be felt
death will dawn on us
its what were dealt
but no more worries
no more pain
all blood flow stops
not a flowing vein
but life starts again
another beating heart
without all the pain
the cycles of life
but no heart is the same

Aden Orie

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