Beauty Won'T Keep
up up and away
Shades of red, yellow and gold
Never meant to stay
Beauty will cease to hold
Try your hardest not to blink
Or you may just miss it leave
There is no time to think
Despite what you believe
We exist in the midst
Of an evolving tornado
A subtle breeze persists
A calming, deadly blow
The cycle won't be stopped
Despite the many tears
Your story will be cropped
Moments turn to years
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