Beholder
Beauty is in the eye of the
Beholder.
Behold HER!
Beauty...
The one whose heart
Was thought to never be tamed
Until the day he beheld her
Then beauty was in his eye
Beauty did not come the day he loved her
It always was
It was in the way she walked
It was in the way she held herself
It was in the way she loved freely
Behold Her!
Love is in her
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