She wanted to have her heart broke
As intense as the light shone
From the darkness where he spoke
The silence, disrupted an alert tone
The message never reached her
His numb reaction
Is but a calculation
A clumsy plot to escape
Parlayed the ignored emotions
That plays the song, intoxication
Wrath from this misused grape
The pieces, where are the shards?
Supposed flay on the palms, as she picked
Herself up from the messy reset
To move on, but still beset
The instant running still
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