inside your golden heart
a soul is trapped, dying
crying and waiting
still waiting in vain
listen to its groaning
its pounding and weeping still
freeing itself, fleeing
seeking its way out
hear the soul murmuring
its voice echoing
screaming from deep within
the golden heart, which does not
know how to love...
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