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Oct 2017
Buried deep under the earths crust
in a student apartment
a diamond lies awake.

Can't see its own beauty
in its native darkness.
Can only feel
its acute corners
and sharp edges.

But once in a while
a candle comes to visit
and its enchanting
bright red flame
gets reflected
and mirrored
on every surface.

And in the candles light
the diamond feels beautiful.
Written by
Leonhard  23/M
(23/M)   
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