Where do all hearts
go, when they´ve truly been broken?
Where do those dreams
go, when they have all awoken?
Where do teardrops
go, when done with all their sadness?
Where do smiles go,
when there´s nothing left of gladness?
Where do words of
love go, once they have all been said?
Where do all feelings
go, when moved from heart to head?
Where do all our
souls go, when our lives are finally done?
Where do our prayers
go, once whispered from our tongue?
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