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Pains Of The Heart



There are no drugs to take, no accupunture to try, no miracle cures available. Yet, pains of the heart are always the most hurtful of all.,




















Submited By : sara  
Date: 06 December 2006
Author: Katey Shines
Rating: 2.2/5 (9 votes cast)
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Pains Of The Heart
Pains of the heart
Burn like a knife,
Slice you down to size,
Take away your pride.
You’ve lost your money, you can cry,
But lost your friends, say good bye.

A lost love, of so long ago,
Pain so deep you can’t know.
That tender face so far away.
That dream of it, you dream all day.
A cut so deep it never heals,
Can’t compare to how you feel.

You hold your heart in your hands,
But alone is where I must stand.
To walk, to talk,
To laugh and cry,
But my friend, this is good bye.
Deep in my heart you will always stay.
I will never be far away.

Yet in the stars, we will meet,
Then my life will be complete.
As days fly by in time and space, you must leave,
But not I, for this is my place.
In your heart will I stay? Only God can say.
But in my heart will you stay?
I’ll think about you every day.
-Katey Shines -

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