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Poetry : Heart of Flesh

Tonight, I offer you a heart of blood, A heart of us. An open heart, A heart that desires nothing but to beat, That aspires to nothing but to love, A heart that refuses to turn to stone, A heart burning with love.

Heart of stone

Photo taken at Chavagne-En -Paillers,2019 Some people feel quite proud when they’re told they have a heart of stone — a heart that feels almost nothing. Today, I encountered a stone shaped like a heart. I moved it, I threw it around, yet it never changed its shape or color. More than ever, I prefer being called …

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