
I found a precious gem,
enclosed it in my hand.
It had the colour of blood
after millions of years in the sand.
I wonder were it came from
this fragile stone of mine.
Or if I’ll ever find something
to match it in my life.
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I found a precious gem, enclosed it in my hand. It had the colour of blood after millions of years in the sand.

I found a precious gem,
enclosed it in my hand.
It had the colour of blood
after millions of years in the sand.
I wonder were it came from
this fragile stone of mine.
Or if I’ll ever find something
to match it in my life.
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