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Beauty
The sky dreary
I guess some would call it scary
I think it's beautiful
In its own way
Watching the light fade away
Empty tree branches sway
Whispering to stay
Cold chill
Sits so still
There's a peace in the cold
Standing there
Watching it hold
It doesn't lack beauty
If you truly see
The beauty gleams
In everything
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