Tin Woman

Amongst deep secrets and shallow sleep,
only him I hoped to keep,
from the ground I took a leap,
falling,
it was awfully steep,
my impulsive heart, I chose to reap,
sold it to him for very cheap,
not of value, and none to seep,
I found it in a dusty heap.

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