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Black Pine with its head raised, always keeping beauty.
Luna moth alone on sun rays grayed, always keeping beauty.

Pit of trash in the soul, 
dead grass it grazed, always keeping beauty.

A Siege, an army of no one, 
an empty city razed, always keeping beauty.

Komatsu excavator,
 lost in a stone maze, always keeping beauty.

Eyes out swooping and howling,
 with the light they play, always keeping beauty.

Coming out of an overwhelming sickness I smell pollen in the air and eyes, 
pupils swollen in your gaze, always keeping beauty.

Rain that moves with the valley,
washing my skin, finding my way, always keeping beauty.

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