My Wooden Hearted Friend

I got a friend,
A one of its kind,
Like no other.

One who knows
All languages,
Keeps all secrets.

Never complains,
But always listens
The words I have.

I got a friend
With a wooden heart,
But real emotions.

Dear Guitar,
Thanks for being there.

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