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Haggard heart,

worn from the machine gun firing love from the one you love 

heated pellets of pain swallowed and blurted out again.

the love song has worn its groove to static 

flickers of music and a word or two remain.

Not enough to recapture the tune 

not enough to hang a hope on the moon

haggared heart 

tear your soul away,

even the most loyal can tire

it's time to sing a new song. 

Its gone on too long 

haggard heart 

fire!