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From an infant’s smile
To a shape of sin
From diva birds
To the woods they sing
From the ooh of love
To the aah it brings
A trading of vows
With forever’s rings
Beauty has made my senses
Her only friends
And each time I inhale her
I exhale reverence
From the bloom of life
To the white of age
From the muse we court
To the art we page
From tomorrow’s hope
To yesterday’s pain
The sun that asks rainbow
Of the falling rain
Beauty has made my senses
Her only friends
And each time I inhale her
I exhale reverence
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