Are You Reading Me?
Tuesday, October 04, 2022
Skim
A gem falls down
From a golden crown
To decorate the street
They gild the stair
Jewels everywhere
Beneath our strolling feet
A glowing stash
That in a flash
The thief will soon deplete.
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