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The Silver Ring Virginia Gave To Me
The silver ring Virginia gave to me has been in my possession many years. And though it's only costume jewelry, how beautiful to me it still appears! The first time I saw shining on her hand the silver ring Virginia gave to me, I was amazed. I said I loved it, and she parted with it so unselfishly! So pretty is its pattern - filigree. She took it off her hand, and it became the silver ring Virginia gave to me, its stone of azure blue bright as a flame! This year I learned Virginia passed away. To think in nearly half a century I'd seen her not, yet kept until this day the silver ring Virginia gave to me. Written Nov. 3, 2016 , For Broken Wing's Old Jewelry or Just Old Things or Old, Old Poems Contest (Virginia was a few years older than me when i saw this ring on her finger during church youth group. I was maybe 13 years old and was so surprised when she just took it off her finger and let me have the pretty treasure! I heard she lived a very good life. I never saw her again after I left for college.)
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