Beauty

In its form before me now, I am dazzled by its presence. Beauty holds me. Beauty demands my attention and I obey.

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In the gaze of beauty, I am terrified. Beauty blazes and I freeze. The truth is unbearable. Now I see myself. Oh!

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Is there more? I want to see more. Don't go!

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I want to remember. Everything, I want to see and feel it all.

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This is life. My life. It is all here.