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The heart can be bent and broken, but always into a better shape.
No one can ever measure
how much a heart can hold.
Do You Love My
Furtive Heart?
This heart secretly hides in the corner of a room, behind a closed door. This heart has been broken, used, abandoned, neglected, exposed, made fun of, and ignored. Despite it all, this heart can love, encourage, build, protect, comfort and inspire. All it endures makes it what it is. A heart can become furtive, never lost. Do you, love my Furtive Heart?
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