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Chain

One in many!
Lost in a crowd!
Now just a number!
Not to be found!
Smooth, Gleaming,
Billions, Trillions!
None the same!
Each a face!
A part to play!
A long, strong bond
A noticeable difference?
Could you tell?
Take one away!
It turns the same!
Links and Locks
But did it change?
Or skip a beat?
Did someone mourn?
Did someone weep?
Some a key
A place, A spot,
A heart, A tear,
A space inside,
Someone dear!
Silver, Gold
Yes, it turns.
Chain now broke
It's not the same,
A link's revoked
Diamond Rings



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