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The Heart

The heart is a fickle thing, hard to understand and often confused. I've not written in a while because my heart wasn't in it. Honestly I'm uncertain if it actually is now. However I made a promise, and promises are not meant to be broken. That simple act has me writing again, you could stay we're placing my heart in the right places. Unfortunately that source of inspiration wasn't meant to stay with me, so I've found another source, and that is the need to keep my promises. So the heart is a funny thing, often wanting, nearly ever fulfilled. Poetry however is motion, and exploration, so I hope dearly it'll help bring me closer to an understanding of my heart's desires. Good to be back.

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