disembodied hearts
collect on street corners, fireplace mantles,
at railroad crossings, town squares, in graveyards,
disguised as deflating mylar balloons, wilted flowers
teddy bears, weathered hand-written notes
beating ever faintly in syncopation with the rain
~kat~
February 26th, 2018 at 10:55 am
So sad 😀
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February 26th, 2018 at 12:12 pm
I know.
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February 26th, 2018 at 12:35 pm
💜
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February 26th, 2018 at 10:18 pm
How much meaning and emotions do we invest in transient symbols!
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February 26th, 2018 at 10:45 pm
It’s true. Time stops.
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February 26th, 2018 at 10:50 pm
Very sad
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February 27th, 2018 at 6:15 am
Yes it is 😢
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February 27th, 2018 at 11:32 am
Touching. ❤
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February 27th, 2018 at 12:11 pm
❤️ thanks Kathryn.
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