The heart is too vulnerable for my taste.

I have come to learn that hearts have very odd appetites - they don't know what they want.

They always pick the berries that appear to be good for the soul.

Once you eat them, they leave a bitter aftertaste.

Then. they leave your stomach with a funny feeling; you become lovesick.

Hearts aren't as sweet as they appear to be.

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