

Chamber of the HeartChamber of the HeartChamber of the Heart
I stay in a room, by an open window, Leaning upon the wall rests my shadow; Each night I let the cold air come inside To quell this feeling, and I must confide
In the silence, surrounded in darkness; Whenever the sentiment brings stress, I put on the headphones, listening For songs that I may share in feeling;
A prose of heart ripped out of my chest, At first glance, 'tis absurd much like jest; To write from the heart, I could try, A thousand, a million times, but why?
Why must I keep writing, being like this? H

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1958-2009
We are the world
We are the children
We are the ones who make a brighter day
So let's start giving
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If I were rain,
That joins the sky and Earth that otherwise never touch,
Could I join two hearts as well?
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The darkness is spreading...
The end is near...
Do you know what is to become of you?
I do....
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