p class="MsoTitle" style="text-align: left;"As I race to where I'll be calling home, I thank the stars I shot pass rose quartz will be there to heal my cracked gem. They look so beautiful all the lights racing past like a light show that I'm the only one sees. But then I feel so alone so empty like single gargoyle protecting a castle. The space that the light doesn't touch is blacker than my gem. Its colour has meant that I was always avoided and shunned but I was made to kill other gems so I understood why. I see a shooting star next me and wish with what energy I have "I want one person just one person to give me a chance to prove that I'm not evil." After that I lay back and wait./p
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