Will Still Will
Send me a poem
Once more for old times
Tell to me something
You write such good rhymes
I'll take it and keep it
My heart has a place
For all of your poems
It's only your space
There's plenty of storage
To save what you write
The capacity's massive
Not bits, terabytes!
Which means that I cherish
What you do for me
The little recordings
So that I can see
The progress you're making
In forming your barre
You're getting so good
At playing guitar
Please think about it
I hope you will still
Send me these bookmarks
I hope you still will
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