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Ambition
Beauty shines from deep within Hidden from a pool of sin Stored behind a gift unwrapped And placed beside a road untapped * Beauty stands in quiet awe Waiting for the chance to crawl Creeping, silent through the skin Hiding behind the eyes that grin * Beauty grows within the soul Slowly rising towards a goal Struggling for a place to rest When things become a bundled mess * Beauty sits alone in thought Waiting for the one who brought A knowing smile and a wink That threw it off its peaceful think * Beauty lies in desperate times To hide away from lustful mimes Hoping for a chance to flee To arms of comfort, harmony * Beauty ponders one last fight With unknown creatures of the night Quelling terror from deep within Just to find it cannot win * Beauty dies a graceful death Slowly taking one last breath As it slowly shuts its eyes It ponders life before it dies * Beauty is a living thing That grows unnoticed before the ring It taps into a world of pain Wondering when to rise again
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