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Crystals
0 Reviewsi thought of this when i was stairing at my necklace.
Crystals
Color jetting out into the air,
Handle it with delicate care.
Changing with every move it makes,
It even glistens as it shakes
When the light hits it right
The colors shine bright,
Exposing the beautiful colors
That you cannot see in the night.
Color jetting out into the air,
Handle it with delicate care.
Changing with every move it makes,
It even glistens as it shakes
When the light hits it right
The colors shine bright,
Exposing the beautiful colors
That you cannot see in the night.
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