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Deep within the core of an ancient planet destroyed long ago.
It hides deep within the soil untainted by human hands.
In the minds who love the rain.
Smells like rain trickling onto the sand.
Sounds like the beating of a love filled heart.
Its cold to the touch.
Smooth as sanded wood
It's here to light up life to capture sun rays.
To capture the eyes of my heart.
To show me things I've never seen before.