The Pearl
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The pearl
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Sometimes cramp
Sometimes spasm
And sometimes ache
Seemed overwhelm her soul
Shaking calmness a bit
Like the wave flooding the shore
Leaving it to look desolate
Yet in retreating amid griefs and pains
Left a pearl behind on her breast
Like a blossom from God's garden
The little angel all wreathed in smiles
Came when all the world were asleep
Bringing amid griefs and pains
To her basketful of smiles
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