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My Heart by Nicolas

A poem in English written by someone whose first language isn’t English is often very beautiful, other skin over its bones. Like many of my students in China, Nicolas is a scientist.

My Heart

My heart is a fragile vessel
Love is a seed
Soil filled up my heart
Love is a seed
The seed has blossomed into a flower
The vessel was ruined

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