❝why can't hearts be made of gold,
so they can hide in the dark of the mountains,
be washed down by the unsteady flow of the rivers,
discovered under the shining sun,
appreciated by their high value,
and wanted by the greed of people?❞
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Book of Poems ✓
Poetry❝ in which a girl writes down all that her heart desires. ❞ © by opulens 2014.-2017. all rights reserved. (lower case intended)