Drenched in you and yours,

love, memories, Piece of thought, strength, unhealed, Vpoetry 1 Minute
Of the fear to be empty, I still held the nail that punctured my heart.

To have squeezed my heart

Out to the last drop of blood

I still could not extract

the last piece of love

That my heart holds for you…

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