A White Pearl Earring... - Poem by Rowving Smith
While sweeping the room
I found your white pearl earring...
It was me
Who noticed that day
That one of your earrings is missing...
Playfully but sarcastically
And whispered in to my ear....
That's not the
Only thing I lost.... today...'
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The Road Not Taken
If You Forget Me
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