Something simple to cleanse the palate


I took my love, and I spoke it
And I broke it into threes
To the one that was
To the one that wasn’t
To the one that will never be

The first took my heart, and broke it
The second I just let be
The third, I heard, never thought of the word
No she never thought of me

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