Pieces of Me to go With You
There is something I might be writing in my head,
I have been working on it for days.
It never seems to work out right,
Yet in my mind the poem stays.
My heart was broken years ago
But I am glad this happened to me
Cause now the pieces of my heart are many
And now I pass one on to thee
Keep it close to your heart
I know that you will
Make it a part of your own
And please remember to love me still
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