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james-bond • 11 October 2011 at 5:48 PM
Never will a heart stay full of happinessHappiness is a bird, wild, untamedSometimes the hen in your heart will flutterNerves are owned by every otherSometimes the nightingale will soar swiftly skywardsA heart of love is like no otherSometimes a heart is filled with sadnessHatred, guilt, a raven of badnessBut always will there be a dove deep in youAlways there will be hope