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Diamonds may be a girl’s 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 What remains forever of a passing Love that would be forever distant.
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Mar 30, 2014
Mar 30, 2014 at 11:19 AM UTC
Diamonds & Dirt
Diamonds may be a girl’s 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 What remains forever of a passing Love that would be forever distant.
ian-beckett
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Mar 30, 2014
Mar 30, 2014 at 11:19 AM UTC
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