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My Romance
Be not the trampled grass,
Strong yet false.
Be not the blooming rose,
Beautiful yet frail.
Be not the sunrise,
In hope, scorching paths reside.
Be not the twilight,
Contemplative, yet gloomy.
Be not the moonlit night,
Shining serene from afar.
Just, be you, be you, be you.
The beauty within you,
You within beauty.
A million times, be you, my sweet art.
© 𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑛𝑧𝑎𝑤𝑖𝑐𝑐𝑎
Strong yet false.
Be not the blooming rose,
Beautiful yet frail.
Be not the sunrise,
In hope, scorching paths reside.
Be not the twilight,
Contemplative, yet gloomy.
Be not the moonlit night,
Shining serene from afar.
Just, be you, be you, be you.
The beauty within you,
You within beauty.
A million times, be you, my sweet art.
© 𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑛𝑧𝑎𝑤𝑖𝑐𝑐𝑎
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