jewel
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The Jewel of the night sky,
the pearl, the moon,
the teardrop in my eye,
the pearl, the moon,
one look just makes me cry,
the pearl, the moon,
to live and then to die,
My heart crawls through the world,
Yet my pulse only stutters when my gift is unwrapped.
Thoughts run dull when its ribbon glistens bright,
Drool trips over as the color turns ripe,
