I am not a good song.
Seldom heard,
Often ignored.
I am an old song.
Liked initially,
Forgotten lately.
I am a handy song.
Friends with benefits they say,
Used and then never thought about.
I am just a normal song.
Good enough for survival,
Old enough to be tuned as matured ones,
And friendly enough to never let you die alone.
I will sing myself for you, always.
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