you love the beauty
but nothing else
what’s beauty to you
dare i ask
fightened for me and myself
did you lust for the looks
or love for the heart
find beauty in me or on me
do i trust
found the light at the end of the tunnel
so sure it’s there
somewhere in this puzzle
but until i’m there
i won’t exactly know
i guess i’ll be classy
just get me a taxi
the end of the tunnel we go
hoping for beauty
fighting for beauty
but in the end
what beauty are you looking for
will i know
in the line of duty
if i’m yours truly
superficial need of life
or something sincere
in this calender year
the ideals of human
the beauty of life
i wonder if he really loved lucy
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