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My heart lacks a tongue,
How will it express itself?
It asks the lung,
To get a hold of itself,
You are a beautiful dream,
Yet my heart feels nervous,
The lung wants to scream,
That You are gorgeous.
About the Creator
MT Poetry
Poet-Hopeless Romantic-Missionary to the Misunderstood
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