love is made of diamonds
but i don't mean jewelry
the purer that the gem becomes
the better clarity
attentiveness will make it shine
the facets will take form
to capture it's full brilliance
it must be kept safe and warm
at last you have a precious stone
and let this be your goal
but never grasp a love untrue
you'll just end up with coal
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