the haunted halls of a broken heart.
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Love is often like Ghost Hunting.
Where we walk the Haunted Halls
of a Broken Heart, hoping to find
signs of life still whispering from
beyond the Grave of Former Romance.
Some Houses are empty.. Others full
of so many Ghosts that no amount
of energy can revive the Dead back
to their previous State of Loving Glory.
(Thus I can only hope that within
my Own Haunted House, life bleeds
still.)
j.stephen.h.
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