It was a chocolate heart, my kid ate a part and the hole came in. I made it a bit bigger. At first I wanted to leave it this way but with help of photogrid I changed the photo into what you see. I think the hole fits to the poem. Somehow, if something goes wrong in a relationschip, it is eating you but you also loose something. I think that is what the hole stands for.

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