The Beauty
Her ravishing youth
Peeps out of tattered clothes
Nature's heat and cold
Shy away to
Her sanity uphold
Hungry treacherous eyes
Feast on the left overs
Of material miseries
@ 'dusk'....
( hit like if you understand this and have witnessed this)
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