{fill_in_the_blank}A Poem by living lavenderpoetry.mad.libsDo you wonder if {a broken heart can love}? I do. The possibility appears sometimes, in my dreams. {Where pain is numbed, tears are stars, and laughter makes the clouds change form. Beneath the tree of hope, I rest my soul, feeling the wings of freedom love was always meant to give us.} I know it can’t happen. {Not in this reality.} {This lifetime, nah.} That {alone,} I dare not ask. But sometimes, I think, {in somber moments and on rainy} days, that maybe, just maybe, {love will find my stitched together, hand me down of a heart,} And {breathe life into it once more.} {Giving me the wings I so often dream of.}
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