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BEAUTIFUL

Last week I found myself an amazing friend he is Gilby....hi Gilby:D even though I haven't seen him before we get along very well. With my heart break Gilby is doing the best he can to make me feel better and I appreciate that. So today on bbm he sent me this and I just want to share it with all my readers. "A heart of Gold, Precious stone made soo Bold... Crafted and Crusted outside,eyes see and hope to hold...Not to Cherish but to own,not coos its bold...but cos its Gold..." Gilby. And after that he said "‎​The GOld is the fact that people Judge you from your outside...don't know what sort'a amazing person you are....." Thanx Gilbs Love uuuuuuu mwah On the outside they look and hope to own...For what's within they sooo don't know....Worth Much more not cos its Gold but its her LOVE that sets the tone...They wanna steal your heart cos'a Gold...dwelling outside for they don't know...Spend it all alone'a toast to Boast"a've got me Gold"a greedy host...For if they knew what they had,they will hold...like I will if I were,to own.... Looking beyond that crusted Gold is where I wanna reside to call my home...

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