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Diamonds & Oil & Love
Diamonds & Dirt
Diamonds may be a girlโs best friend
But at the cost my dear, at the cost
Of never boring them, you are their
Entertainment, they are your love.
Diamonds if they could talk would tell
A causatory tale of distance and dirt
You, a perfect diamond, a pure light
In the compressed dirt of their lives.
Diamonds reflect the compression
Which is the brevity of our lives
Wh...
Sunday 30th March 2014 4:24 pm
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