Diamond Dealer
they’re a diamond dealer
a heart felt stealer
a person –
who has everything precious
where i find –
my emotions are spacious
and my life not so tasteless
they’ve got stones of jade
they’ve got it all so self made
amongst the bins,
we search and scrabble
for a place where we can begin
James Garratt – September 1997
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Diamond Dealer – Written September 1997 (Aged 22)
