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~ Where many a broken heart hath lain ~ Goodbye πŸ‘‹

Where many a broken heart hath lain ~ Goodbye πŸ‘‹

I KNOW myself no more, my child, 

Since thou art come to me,

Pity so tender and so wild  

Hath wrapped my thoughts of thee.  

These thoughts, a fiery gentle rain, 

Are from the Mother shed,

Where many a broken heart hath lain  

And many a weeping head. ~

By Peace Truth

Life is like a bunch of roses. Some sparkle like raindrops. Some fade when there's no sun. Some just fade away in time. Some dance in many colors. Some drop with hanging wings. Some make you fall in love. The beauty is in the eye of the beholder. Life you can be sure of, you will not get out ALIVE.(sorry about that)