You'd be surprised,
On what I'd do,
Just to keep it,
Me and you.
Don't doubt me,
For you will see,
The true me,
Hopefully.
Dull or sharp,
You will hear,
The sound of a harp,
If you listen close enough.
Don't be surprised,
That I'd die,
For you,
So please don't cry.
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