"Your heart will become a dusty piano in the basement of a church and she will play you when no one is looking. Now you understand why it is called an organ."
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What She Never Knew
Poetrythe thing is, when it came to her, you never knew what you were in store for you just had to hang on for the ride of your life CURRENTLY EDITING
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"Your heart will become a dusty piano in the basement of a church and she will play you when no one is looking. Now you understand why it is called an organ."
