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By: Amy L. Salgado

A lost heart,
A stolen mind.
If you look inside,
Who knows what you'll find!

A bottle of tears,
A bucket of ashes.
A bloody heart,
The color clashes.

To find my heart,
The person I once was,
Is impossible,
Without a long term love...

A hope, a fear.
A dying wish.
My love is like,
A dried bone on a dish.

Not worth finding,
Not worth a dime.
The person I once was,
I will never find....