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A Unique Jewel
Friendship is a jewel, But sometimes the jewel is glass, Tainting the jewel and making a crack.
Sometimes the jewel is pure, And shines with such a beauty that it is mirrors, Mirrors that copies and conforms to each other.
But sometimes the jewel is a picture, A picture that has no motion and is only looking.
But most times inside there is a stage, A stage with actors preforming not of themsleves, Playing plays that have only one point, To be accepted.
-Anna 11/5/96 |
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