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Net Gains

Filigree

I saw a girl’s heart shatter¬†today

Right there at the side of the road.

No one batted an eyelid.

Her filigree heart was all over the footpath

And everyone just trudged right through.

She looked hopelessly at the back of his head

He was oblivious.

The cling-clang of heartbreak has become

White noise.

We are all oblivious.

(c) Slumpless