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The Shattered Gem
To gaze upon her green-tinted eyes,
And to hear her voice,
Fills my desires,
And gives me joy.
To see her smile,
And hear her laughter,
Burns into my mind,
Like a raging fire.
Her cautious reproach,
And the walls,
I make a careful approach,
With steps so small.
This kitten is broken,
Wounded and weary,
Her heart, a token,
She slowly offers me.
Oh how I wish to mend your scars,
To see a smile so true,
I will wipe away your tears,
And find the gem in you.
And to hear her voice,
Fills my desires,
And gives me joy.
To see her smile,
And hear her laughter,
Burns into my mind,
Like a raging fire.
Her cautious reproach,
And the walls,
I make a careful approach,
With steps so small.
This kitten is broken,
Wounded and weary,
Her heart, a token,
She slowly offers me.
Oh how I wish to mend your scars,
To see a smile so true,
I will wipe away your tears,
And find the gem in you.
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