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Sep 2019
You had her
yet you asked for more
perhaps a silver diamond
or a golden stone
what was she, you scorned
'a bronze medal
you didn’t want to display'
a gem,
fragmented and astray
a treasure,
that she has always been
and later realized on her way
a prize,
who you wish stayed.
do not allow them to hide you, shine on your own.
Jasmin
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Jasmin
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     Lovelyn Eyo, River, Noone, Keith Wilson and Jasmin
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