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Jun 2019
Gems spill from the lips he speaks through. Rubies, emeralds, pearls, and
diamonds....
Nothing of value to me.

Though others see the richness in his words...

None of them are un-hurtful
Or kind.
Lara Mari
Written by
Lara Mari  21/F/Warwick University
(21/F/Warwick University)   
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     Nigdaw, --- and Bogdan Dragos
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