i don't like gold
nor any diamond
i am finding my shell
under the ocean
who caring my pearl .
hope i wear that
when i find
cause i know me and my choices
i fear to make them feel
my property .
my property is my poverty
my poverty the piece of my love
i fear to make them feel incomplete
for being my property
they r complete without me
that's my love of togetherness .
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