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Found.
Found.
 In a flea market,
 Out of all the endless choices,
 This was, the one.
 
 Lying.
 On my desk.
 The coolness
 Like the first sip
 Of ice water,
 The stones are blank.
 
 When I slip it
 On my finger,
 My thumb,
 The only finger
 It fits.
 It slowly fades
 Into different colors.
 Like a sky after the rain,
 Rainbow slowly,
 Fading, into the clouds.
 
 It is loose.
 It can spin
 Like a plastic carriage,
 Spinning, around,
 The merry-go-round.
 
 Deep blue.
 My mood ring says I’m... calm.
 
 My favorite ring,
 Says I’m ... calm.
 
 I am ... Calm.
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