Where lies beauty
Beauty, I must find beauty,Oh! How I long for the moment
When life shall return to me
And bless my soul,
And lift it high,
Above the pressures
Of these futile things.
I no longer understand
Sweet life,
Blessed be those
Who find you out.
Poetry by vidura rambachan
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Written on 2019-03-31 at 22:07




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