But it grows
Inside the heart
With heavy start
It bleeds
But need
No words
From now onward
It may manage
But show no damage
It will dry out
But not talk about
It will cry always
And pour out in secret way
But no sign of worn out
Or any visible fall out
It has mild cover
As shelter
But may hide
Nothing inside
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