An Old Poem: What Is Beauty?
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I've been trying to figure out what Beauty is. Beauty is easy on the eyes. A living landscape built to bloom. lighting up the room with pure pleasance, removing the apocalypse with your presence. The opposite of repulsive, it's viscerally compulsive. Like opening a heart without surgery, of witnessing truth without perjury. It's the reflection of your inner image of perfection. An institution. A visual, yet musical revolution. A credit to your species evolution.
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