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Of StoneOf Stone
Blank/Free [with rhyme/half rhyme]
i thought you were a pocket Stone:
one i'd keep here to forever hold;
one to thumb when i'm distressed.
but i realize: you were just a Step;
a rock to help me jump the gap;
a charm to discard - not to caress.
i recall thoughts of being cursed
while i begged for perfection's worst
to leave me Stung but feeling blessed.
and your heart is made of the same:
the iron and gravel take the blame.
oh, how that Sickness did progress.
i've broken all the hooks and wires
you twisted about my ankle's Spires:
i fasten them as armor to my chest.
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