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May 2013
I went into the wild
to look for dirt
something to cover the scars
bruises
and cuts.
I was never looking for you
but on my search for worthless
abundant
dirt
I found a gem so pure
so clean
And I think there was something
awful special about you
because the scars
bruises
and cuts
that I once tried to cover
were now fading
and I don't know how a gem,
like you, did it
but I think you saved me
Teresa Kay Dockery
Written by
Teresa Kay Dockery  Ohio
(Ohio)   
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   Brittany Jackson
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