The heart breaks and breaks and lives by breaking it is necessary to go through dark and deeper dark and not to turn
In a murderous time/the heart breaks and breaks/and lives by breaking.
It is my heart that's late,
it is my song that's flown.
How shall the heart be reconciled / To its feast of losses?
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