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A Broken Heart

A Broken Heart

I left my window open before I went to bed.

Lightning flashed, thunder shook.

I hit the lights and put away my book.

As I waited for the rain to start;

Lightning came through my window and struck my heart.

At that moment, I thought that I would die.

The only rain that came was the tears from my eyes.

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