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The jewels of the crown
She was always about the little things she didn't need grand gestures or to be bequeathed gem stones . What mattered most to her was you meant what you said. Words that never went over her head they went straight to her heart and stayed. She was a walking thesaurus of all the people she had met conveyed in her listening, speaking, writing . She kept of all the gifts of conversations of extraordinary vowels constants, entwined into syllables, moments of uninterrupted sounds printed in invisible ink on her skin . People with their own expressions and narratives made her a collector of words and want they meant . To her they are the jewels of the crown.
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