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Lowercasemmmmmm

Lowercasemmmmmm

glass diamonds

costume jewellery
is all you aspire to be,
worn like a party brooch
an icebreaker, maybe,
 
just glass diamonds
cheap, but the sparkles there,
though inlaid in the finest gold
they still have no value,

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