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Dying Of A Broken Heart

My eyes are failing me.

My eye sight is going.

 

My ears are failing me.

My hearing is going.

 

My spine is failing me.

My discs are out of alignment.

 

My throat is failing me.

My acid is eating at my esophagus.

 

My heart is failing me.

My doctor said that I am dying of a broken heart.

 

 

© 2003 David Greg Harth

03.02.12.24:08:00@296NYC