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The Frame
There is a frame
Incised with the intricacies
Of pain
Smoothed over with time
Yet still remain
Like river stones
Beneath the
Stream surface
Shining
Bright
in
Moonlight
Over
Moonlight
Captivating sight
Enrapturing
The
Heart
Expanding the soul
Into realms
Of
Otherworldly
Beautiful
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