
Basically, me trying too hard to be creative and failing...umm...just R&R...
Rated: Fiction T - English - Angst - Words: 144 - Reviews: 4 - Published: 10-24-05 - id: 2034771
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Taped on lamp posts,
shop windows,
floating lazily down the street,
posters searching for my missing heart.
The description is somewhat vague
for I have never actually seen it.
All I can tell you is that it must be returned to me.
If you have any information regarding my missing heart,
look for the man in the streets
wandering around with no spark in his eyes,
no lift in his step,
no passion in his voice.
Look for someone who looks alive
just enough to not be dead.
The only reward I can offer
ss that should you be the one to return my heart to me,
It will belong only to you.
So if you see it somewhere in the gutter,
bleeding into the sewers,
wrap it up nice,
bring it to me,
and someday we'll look back on this
and smile.
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