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My Heart Is To Love

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We live, we die, my heart is to love
For who can make it without
And now I have, the dreams I've dreamt of
We live, we die, my heart is to love

For hate does bury all faith from above
Abandoning souls, as they drown in their doubt
We live, we die, my heart is to love
For who can make it without


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Written October 15th, 2004

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  • Aurora Ceres
    August 5, 2007

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    So much wisdom in this piece, il mio amante.  Our hearts are made for loving, giving and receiving and if we fail to do either then what is the point, really? You've packed so much in this short poem. Love it and love you.

    Bella


  • Nicola
    October 15, 2004
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    awesome

    this is poem is really beautiful!! it has a really good flow to it and is short and sweetie and well just fantastic. but we must all have a heart of love because hearts of hatred dont make the course but just like to again its one fab poem!!

  • Trellis
    October 15, 2004
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    Beautiful writing!

  • Sunkissedrose
    October 15, 2004
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    beautiful

    Such a true sentiment, who can make it without it? In some form, whether from your true love, or from your children how does one make it without some form of love. Excellent write as always my dear bro.
    ~Carrie

  • macandrew
    October 15, 2004
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    very good

    Very well done. I am a big triolet fan and this one makes vry good use of the refrains. Hope you have more.

    Thanks,
    John
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