Rosy Pick

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It was simply a guitar pick,
but I loved it.
I took it everywhere,
Because it made me think of her

2 roses
Coming together to make a heart.
She couldn't stop looking at it
She said

But then she told me the truth
That she never loved me
So I took that little piece of Plastic;
And I ripped it in half

But only because I couldn't reach In my chest
And slash my own heart to pieces





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