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Beauty, where has she gone date: for all timesShe dwells all around forever present; Surrounding the essence of my flesh and spirit; too blind to notice, unfocused but not out of sight; She holds me up when all others put me down; invisible but I know she dwells within my realm; blocking the evils, protecting my family when all others want to stop me; Harnessing the truth; trying to hide the real; the feel of hot steal boils inside my soul generating pain, struggle and remorse but my center is blessed without the worry of stress; composed of dust born out of disgust, but remain a vessel of unbegotten trust; I keep your pain so you only feel joy in times of turmoil and senseless crime, babies raising babies and babies slaying babies; I take it all in and hold it tight and release it to the Most High; Blessed the wicked and forgive the unforgiven; Beauty is 360degrees Peace Poetry Ad-Free Upgrades Vote for this poem
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