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Simple Beads
by Lorraine Venner
As I hold this strand of simple beads
I think of my special friends
The joys of laughing in quiet rooms
The worries under the secluded moons
The wonders of love go through me
As I hold these stones of mine
I reach up for the stars I see before me
And know I'll enjoy whatever I find.
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