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Free Hearts

  Free Hearts

  Dancing slowly at a party

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  I held my hand in yours

  And your eyes were so distant

  As we floated across the floor

  Perhaps it was then I knew

  That we were not to be

  Your wild, joyous, vibrant soul

  Needed to be free.

  But I shall not weep for you

  Or the time we shared

  Nor beg nor plead nor grave misdeed

  Know only that I cared.

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