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Kimberlite
Kenneth Brown |
The moon does its glow thingy,
and everyone knows that stars can shine
Lasers have beams like a match has a flame,
but none of them burn quite as brightly as mine
This light that I speak of is definitely rare
It fills me with joy, warms my heart when it's near
If ever you find it, I urge you to hold tight
So lucky I am to have found one alright
This light that I speak of is my Kimberlite
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