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Melted Heart

Jawad Iqbal Jawad

To swallow the melted heart
What you say?
So difficult and so torturing
Blood sweet for me?
No I am a human made of flesh and blood
How can I do it
I am not to drink
My own Heart Melted
With sorrow and melancholy
It flows from eyes
And stirs my poor Soul
Perhaps purifying it
But I am not
To be desperate
I own His fellowship
Immortal and everlasting

One comment

  1. I can’t believe you’re not playing with me–ahtt was so helpful.

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