Aphorisms and Fragments
A broken heart should only be a temporary thing
Time has a way of stopping sometimes
Miss Havisham, you are an aberration
Of all the precepts of humanity
With vicious heart turned dark with grief
And empty, futile rage
a pit yawns
I fall forever
What have I done!
I forgive, repent!
Too late, too late
I broke his heart
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