Any jewler can tell you
Gold is the softest metal
Heavy nontheless
I hold out my heart
The children take it
Bite so easily with their baby teeth
“I thought it would be sweet”
I am the opposite of cotton candy
Give me your neck
And I’ll weigh you down
but never turn you green
I can last forever
Even when you break me
It’s just two pieces
Of a shiny thing

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