Beauty - Poem by Ari Alsio
When beauty arriving at night
it is the brightness of the stars
there it will dazzle.
Man can distinguish all shades of gray, .
On a cloudless horny sky and stars
is pure light and the lovely Mars,
when the beauty arrives
picked up your own face.
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