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He is my beauty
There is only one beauty, that my eyes see.
He is the man, that belongs to me.
When he is around,
the fog, and smogy shadows clear,
the sun rises, and the cloads disapear.
The crows fly swiftly out of site,
the dirt and grime, that covers these walls,
go away.
The darkness inside the house,
turns to light again.
The ghosts of my past,
take their leave.
My gloomy face, lifts
from the ground, and smiles.
All of the pain, misary, and anger,
is sent away.
When he is around,
they can not stay.
He makes everything bright,
and beautifull once more.
The sun is now bright,
the sky is blue, and the the cloads have cleared.
The flowers are colorfull and full of sweet smells,
the world is refreshsed and new again.
The house is no longer dark, and gray,
is now full of color and life today.
The dreadfull feelings
now have no meaning.
Cause he makes everyday brighter, then yesturday.
