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A Diamond Called Mine

By

Rhonda Dean Vincent


Once upon a time, in a life time now ended, I came across a beautiful shoreline. The sands there upon lay

un-trodden.




Wee, tiny diamonds danced invitingly on it’s surface. A slow rising sun

hung lazily in the sky.

The billowing clouds swayed ever so slightly in a wide open canopy that had been painted the faintest of blues.




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