Beauty in its primal state
takes its final twist of fate.
Sunken eyes of sheer despair
and lifeless curls of living hair.
Sometimes beauty, hardly seen
is sometimes beauty evergreen.
And when all failed to realize
that beauty found in sunken eyes
was beauty evermore.
-LJ
13 February 2016
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