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Alone

The white strung together pearls,decorate the purple,pale white
heaven sent,the pearls unravel.
Each one,hitting,hurting the neck.
To pick up,was the destiny,scattered on the road.
Once was picked up,picked up pearls.
Enough of that neck,accept.
No longer alone.
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
© CandyFlossMonet. June 2023
Written by CanDyFloss_72Monet (Candy72_Monet)
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