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Diamonds

Dreams of you and
I are all I see when I look at the shiny stone
At the center of the ring you gave
Me that day you got down on
One knee and asked me to be your wife and promised you would
Never ever leave my side
Despite those who tried to keep us apart we
Stay solid and beautiful like my shiny rock

j4evr21a

@j4evr21a

I have published a few single poems. 2012 I published my first poetry book, Ode to Melancholy. This is sold at www.blurb.com. It is a collection of the poetry I wrote as a teenager. I am currently working in my second book.

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Comments & Feedback (4)

Lovely stuff hun ๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘โค

A real sparkler Jillian ๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ˜Š๐Ÿ’Ž๐Ÿ’

@leelee101 thanks
@TheCodsPollocks lol thank you

@leelee101 thanks for the lovely repost!

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