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A White Stone
Not a usual gift. Not a card.
I will give you a white stone.
Round like a heart.
No blacks and no breaks.
Like a child’s heart.
Stones' life is forever.
Its characteristics won't change.
It will give you warmth.
They used it to avoid bad lucks
diseases and typhoons.
My love is like a white stone
and that you truly deserve it,
Copyright @2012 Lanzskie. All rights reserved.
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