Taken down the hardest row.
Still beating when it hit the snow.
Icy rain drops secure it fate.
Left there lost with no escape.
Who now hears this bitter heart.
Always beating since the start.
Shedding beats alone in the dark.
Here now beats this bitter heart.
Alone and bitter.
It gets no better.
I hope there beats a better heart.
The one we all hope beats inside.
The one we want to keep alive.
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Heartfelt, beautiful and bitter sweet.10.