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Physical Beauty

Physical beauty is like a mirage, it comes and goes.
It is like a runaway bride and a seasonal treat.
Physical beauty blooms in springtime and then withers
In autumn; it is ephemeral, sometimes it leaves too soon,
Like a deceitful lover and an insincere friend.... Yes, physical
Beauty sprouts as Callaloo and dies as a mushroom.


By: Margareth Debrosse
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