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If the hearts could speak, Imagine what would they say. A bleeding hearts plead to its lover.

The cries , sufferings , the wait and the hopeless hope. If a poors heart could speak , how intense the feeling will be. the desires , unrelenting struggle , the dejection. If a mans heart could speak all the plaints and woes. Tis would not need a tongue to talk where lies the black snape. It makes a wound which bleeds and heals and bleeds again. I pity at the fragile heart soft as delicate cotton. when touched loses its warmth. The heart inside its core which surrounds images Broken , stiff , dusty. Oh ! How the earth would be , if hearts could speak.