Considered diamond was a Stone,
The one I knew is no more known;

Cut it sharped it with my love ,
Don't me ask the question how;

now she thinks herself a gem ,
Later may shine but i condemn ;

still I wonder how I owned,
shining stone with freezing toned;

'Why',Diamonds lose its worth,
When stone possesses caring Dearth.







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