*Could it be that jewels are blindfolded*
*Are they like magnets to the eyes*
*Do you see the blossoms*
*Do you think they're looking at you*
*Damn it, I can't find my jewels*
*Can't seems to comprehend it*
*Wherever, whenever the time and place*
*I'll meet you there with jewels and blossoms*
*Keep in mind this is not for you Poem*
~Elijah Saint~
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is this a story or is it a poem elijah?
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