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![]() The scent in the crisp air during a thunderstorm That’s beauty A crystal clear stream as the brilliant rays of the sun beat down upon it That’s beauty The rising of the sun in the morning That’s beauty The red-orange hued sky as the sun sets That’s beauty The shimmering of stars once darkness falls That’s beauty The moon smiling down on one That’s beauty What lies within one’s heart That’s real beauty…. And cannot be replaced. ![]()
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