Stone

To love and then lose
Leaves a soul bruised
One then becomes smart
To harden one’s heart
And never fall prey
To an arrow astray
Vacate said endeavor
Now and forever

“A broken heart is a very pleasant complaint for a man in London if he has a comfortable income.” ~ George Bernard Shaw

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