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Beauty

2 September 2004 No CommentPrint This Article Print This Article Email This Article Email This Article

Something fresh.
Anew.
Pure.
Innocent.
Fragile.
Its vulnerability captures its essence. Like a perfect cherry
tree blossom in the spring. It radiates its existence without a
shadow of doubt. It is now and may not be again. No shame
or fear, pure beauty.

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