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It rains diamonds on Saturn... And there's no need of it there. Here, we run in short of diamonds And the desire for it never stops. ... .... Maybe rarity adds a value. Even to a piece of glittering rock! Perhaps that's why we crave love so much... It's rarity makes it so precious...
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Oct 30, 2014
Oct 30, 2014 at 2:21 PM UTC
Rarity
It rains diamonds on Saturn... And there's no need of it there. Here, we run in short of diamonds And the desire for it never stops. ... .... Maybe rarity adds a value. Even to a piece of glittering rock! Perhaps that's why we crave love so much... It's rarity makes it so precious...
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Oct 30, 2014
Oct 30, 2014 at 2:21 PM UTC
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