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They say life is beautiful
But these days I’m not so sure.
Life bites and tears at me,
Drags me in, spits me out.
Floating in nothing,
Life’s beauty is lost.
Life holds no allure
But my dark lady does.
Seduction and temptation,
She reaches for me once more.
There’s no beauty in living.
The beauty is hers.

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