A Jewelry lover,
That was how I was raised.
My mother’s huge jewelry box,
Was mine to play into cover.
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There are pearls of cultivasion There are pearls from lost generations there are pearls that are yours memorys not lost but part of the story for with or with out soul does shine bright glory thank goodness they wern't lost.
fantastic love story ofremniscent past and the pearl of heart lost to ruin at the end, yet depicted with sensation, and that is bitter part so eloquently narated, i love it, thanks for sharing