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The Tale Of My Heart

E144HD, London

I said, I shall tell the tale of my heart as best as I can; Caught in the storm of my tears, with a bleeding heart, I failed to do that!, I tried to relate to event in broken, muted words; The cup of my thoughts was so fragile, that I fell into pieces like shattered glass. Many ships were wrecked in this storm; What is my little helpless boat in comparison? The waves destroyed my ship, neither good remained nor bad; Free from myself, I tied my body to a raft. Now, I am neither up nor down-no this is not a fair description; I am up on a wave one instant, and down under another the next.I am not aware of my existence, I know only this: When I am, I am not, and when I am not, I am!

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