I was born with a heart
exposed
to the elements
letting the
cold winds of heartbreak
blow mercilessly through me.
Can I get some walls here
please?
Not to keep out the wind
but to let in
only
what fits in the palm
of the wizened
hand
that cradles the back
of my heart.
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