Di-vis-ion-s

From the book of poetry 'Animal Souls' by Michael Fisher

A lone-ly hear-t

Is break-ing to-night

It wait-s in pait-ience 

That it ha-s come to en-dure

Fight-ing to be stron-g an-d su-r-e

Wh-er-e is my hear-t

Go-ing to be to-night?

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