I have only a poem that I wrote as a description for this one.
Tell me where to go.
Tell me where to find
the heart that's lost its mind.
Tell me if it speaks
of the trouble it wreaks.
Does it cast and recast the spells
of which it does little to quell?
Because I know nothing more than I did,
but that with you,
I am forever.
September 2nd, 2018
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