it’s messy in here
there’s a lot of blood
there’s been struggle
there will be again
it’s ready for it
it beats like
african drums
it could herd the wildebeest
across the serengeti
it is gigantic
even when I am small
it’s older than me
it’s imperfections are beautiful
that
is my favourite type of perfection
my heart is epic
and aren’t you lucky
it’s beating for you
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