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Forgotten String of Pearls

Sitting there in the box, collecting dust, They thought of the old times, when they were a must. They were worn with passion and pride, Now they're simply tossed aside. They yearn for the next time to be looked at with lust.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2016




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