Beauty; the state of which something is very appealing to the eyes,
that is what an untouched lake is,
or a river that no ones ever explored,
this is the place that I have found,
a place that I've been searching for,
there a smell that makes me happy to breathe,
there are sights that make me happy to see,
but if I were to go blind or loose my sense of smell,
I would die a happy man.
Then I hear a terrible sound,
death races over the hills knowing that I've seen Eden,
he has taken the form of bulldozers and construction crews,
only to turn my beautiful place into a shopping-mall,
thus bringing me to a realization...















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