Thank god my heart
Is not its own person.
If it were, we would not get along;
The wretched thing is rather foolish
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Lost
PoetryWe all get lost sometimes. Take this journey with me, because we may be lost, but we don't have to do it alone. *Trigger Warning*
Jester
Thank god my heart
Is not its own person.
If it were, we would not get along;
The wretched thing is rather foolish