Beauty is...

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  1. Static Legacy

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    Beauty is…

    Beauty is the darkest night,
    when the stars shine no more.
    Color is gone, and
    the other senses are at their zenith.

    Beauty is the dying flower,
    when it loses strength to stand tall.
    Color is gone, and
    the smell transforms to a death-rot.

    Beauty is the coldest morning,
    when the world is at a freeze.
    Color is gone, and
    the cracking ice wakes any beast.

    Beauty is the waking moment,
    when the senses are brought back.
    Color is gone, and
    the dream may be forgotten.

    Beauty is the final seconds,
    when everything leaves you.
    Color is gone, and
    the spirit is set free
    test
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