Fell In Love With Jeweled Flower

rhinestone magic, I thought they were diamonds
glitzy, shiny, beautiful, I fell in love with this flowered broach
always wanted to wear her, begging grandma to let me try her on
when I turned eighteen she was mine; grandma had willed her to me.
rhinestone magic, I thought they were diamonds
Copyright © | Year Posted 2023

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