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Her Ring

She was rare like a diamond
But nothing special
The beauty of beauties, can’t be seen in cities…

Never she dreamt in an altar with her prince
Nor ever she cried for her wedding just smiled
No grand ceremony but true matrimony
Her ring she received, man’s true love indeed…..

I loved her , with the truest love that exists…
Some women haven’t grasp this feeling they’ve just missed…

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