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My empty heart


My heart is a big empty globe
Rather than a fist-sized pump
But that's just today
At least nothing seems gray
I'm grateful for small mercies 
Such as these
Tomorrow, I may be warm
Feeling happy and strong
That's just the way I am
I don't give a damn
Adjusting to me
Is no easy feat!

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