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The Beauty Of One
She stands,
Tall and proud
For she has become what she wished.
She smiles,
Oh with those beauty filled lips
My arm is arise,
By the friend to my side.
Beauty shall turn
Walking towards thee,
I explain, for it was not me.
Beauty shall remain unknown
To why,
As I glance into her eye.
Sending a message of the mind
“Beauty please don’t leave,
As I will be in heartache of grief”.
Stay beauty,
Teach,
Teach ones way of being
The beauty of one
As I preach the way
Oh how you be.
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