Beauty
Beauty
Beauty is in the eye
As patterns of light
The essence of delight
Impinges on retinal rods and cones
Exciting feelings of pure perfection
Flowing hair frames a face
That could sing in the corners
Of my very being
As I consider the effect
Of perfection of form
In an imperfect world
As you would expect!
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