The Heart Shaped Locket;
Held Close;
Held the picture of parents
The lost girl's
Only asset
In sorrow it was her asset;
In happiness, it was her asset;
Always her asset;
In a scourging bare land
With no one to rescue
She lay dead with embracing locket;
When she reached the heavens;
Her parents welcomed her
She realized it was why she had no save;
But her parents were ultimately there for her.
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