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To John Keats

Whenever I see a thing of beauty, I remember you and your luminous presence enlighten me with a new feeling that I can see the thing within beauty itself. Whenever I listen a song full of sorrows, I remember you and your romanticism fills a new but not so unfamiliar fragrance within the song to make it sweet too!

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