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About This Poem
Diamond Jewel
As I met her I encountered the Gods
a brilliant, jeweled diamond with the
dark skinned branches of a wild oak.
Her kindness soothed like fine lotion
as my heart sailed to the depths
of her seas.
Then arose a thunder cloud, the intruder
blazing with bullets shot once, then twice
as my heart burst he stole her soul and
lied about me denouncing all threads
of kindness
Left alone, desolate on a barren isle
I survived and bitterly flourished as
the black storm broke my bones in
desolation... all I remember was
she was my diamond jewel.
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