When a monster dies
Someone cries,
For they know only part
Of the monster’s heart.
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K Morris - Poet 
Reblogged this on O LADO ESCURO DA LUA.
Many thanks for the re-blog. Kevin
Yes absolutely and there is no monster only a heart who is always weeping too. Great 👍
Thank you for your comment and liking my poem. Best, Kevin Virus-free. http://www.avast.com
Welcome Kevin