There Is Some Rust

There is some Rust,

Warn you, I must.

When my eyes catch yours

and they're all out of trust.

Ive been broken for too long,

Too many sad songs,

play like records that are

covered in  dust.

Dont worry, my dear.

My conscious is clear,

its just my rusty heart

that I fear, is not.

But I'll see this thing through,

I'll sand it down for you,

until my heart is all clear

of the Rust.

The End

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