Like a raw diamond
I can be found in the grittiest of places
Sharp are my edges
And smothered in dirt, is my body
Still, I am precious
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Author:
PoeticPsycho (
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Comments1
Deep meaning in a few words. Says a lot about perceived value too and how you have to look deeper sometimes. I like it.
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