The heart is not too weak,
To fall down at once to break,
From the stand that rock,
Vibrations from earthquake,
Having cute wings at the sides,
Pouring of hot metals to mould,
Perspiring steps lead to the hill,
The pink cotton candies in the mind,
Collection and deposition of neural weapons,
The heart will never be weak again,
To fall down on the plane to be in pain,
The heart is not too weak to fall down to break..
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