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Mar 2015
Beauty is the first heartbeat of a fetus
Beauty is her soul that lies within us
Beauty is the sound ofΒ Β life cracking from the seed
Beauty is the exhale that brings the cool summer breeze
Beauty is tears that caress the soil below
Beauty is saturated ground for more life to grow
Her beauty goes unseen to the naked eye
Her beauty is lost and often passed by
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Tracee Dear
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Tracee Dear  Ohio
(Ohio)   
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