Young and beautiful

Young and beautiful

A Poem by a_methyste
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Your face haunts me How can death touch beautiful things.

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Your face haunts me
How can death touch beautiful things.

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So brief, but beautiful too; is youth. Whilst it lasts, but then every thing dies - every living thing. Even beauty itself, fades with the passage of time; during that sad but inevitable journey to our "twilight" years...

Posted 3 Months Ago


a_methyste

3 Months Ago

Yes indeed.

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