heart of stone

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    heart of stone

    my heart was known as a heart of stone because i could care less about my own why in my bed one day bitch came by to get her way but bcause of my heart of stone i told the old bitch to leave me alone now at lone im old and withered i wish now some old bitch would bother

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    Poetry is either something that lives like fire inside you or else it is nothing, an empty formalized bore around which pedants can endlessly drone their notes and explanations.

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