The Pearl
Many galaxies whirl
Inside of my fingers.
Yet, I am only a grain of sand,
Within this universe.
The oyster cried,
‘You are hurting me inside,’
The grain of sand replied,
‘Then turn me into a pearl!’
Inside of my fingers.
Yet, I am only a grain of sand,
Within this universe.
The oyster cried,
‘You are hurting me inside,’
The grain of sand replied,
‘Then turn me into a pearl!’
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