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I think it's Precious


You're a gem...

no matter what you say or see.

To me you sparkle in the light.

Your smile is perfectly wrong.

Your heartbeat is irrationally a wonderful song.

Your colors are amazing and make others seem dull,

my dear...

To me you're precious.

Even if you will never believe it.

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I live in a small town and I don't have very many friends. Vice president of the Creative writing club at my school. President of the French Club.

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