True beauty lies in the heart, shines through the breast and out the pores;
it spears you and smears you and streams through the floors; it stabs you and drags you and smothers the whores. True beauty lies in the heart, that throbbing blob to fuel the mob, making so the night gives flight, making so the fight is right. It’s in the chest, it can’t be seen; yet beams and steams and rips through the seams. It is faceless, out of hand, can’t be delivered by a mail man; you’ll need to send it and send it right, but do not fight to spite it’s might. There to be hold, not to be sold; it is your beauty forever gold.
True Beauty (advice to a beautiful stranger)
Daniel James 2012
it spears you and smears you and streams through the floors; it stabs you and drags you and smothers the whores. True beauty lies in the heart, that throbbing blob to fuel the mob, making so the night gives flight, making so the fight is right. It’s in the chest, it can’t be seen; yet beams and steams and rips through the seams. It is faceless, out of hand, can’t be delivered by a mail man; you’ll need to send it and send it right, but do not fight to spite it’s might. There to be hold, not to be sold; it is your beauty forever gold.
True Beauty (advice to a beautiful stranger)
Daniel James 2012
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