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I am hiding and concealing
a small packet of riches
in my whole.
I could hold riches in
circles or chains with
jewels embedded in them.
Why am I not opened by the one
who truly loves me, the one
who bought me,
cleaned me,and filled
my essence.
She calls me her Jewelry box.





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albinotiger said...
Jul. 21, 2012 at 7:51 pm
this poem is amazing!! (maybe check out my work sometime)
 
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