Hearts are not just a pump, an automatic blood pumping device that can be replaced by a gadget made of plastic.
Some hearts are faint and some other hearts are stout; some hearts are open while some hearts are closed: certain hearts are clean and certain hearts are mean: also warm and cold, faint and bold: hearts are light and hearts are heavy, some as heavy as stone.
They beat as one- two hearts in waltz time. Other hearts are lonely hunters. Hearts are whole and hearts are broken; politics makes some hearts bleed. Pierced by Cupid, some are saddened; some, like a singing bird, are gladdened. Some are worn upon your sleeve.
Hearts can be anywhere. His heart was in his mouth; but soon his heart wasn`t in it anymore, because it has gone out of it. And whereever it goes your heart belongs to your sweetheart or daddy.
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