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An aesthetic is a polished stone of truth. Where beauty shines its insight Onto a multitude of reflective curves and planes. Small wonder the world smiles upon the couple. Who have shifted the surfaces they slipped from. Orpheus and Eurydice reunited: Having finally tripped out of the cave and into the sun. Their outward smiles shining with the inner joy of a sight regained: Love is the greatest beauty of them all.
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Oct 20, 2017
Oct 20, 2017 at 5:05 PM UTC
The Truth of Beauty
An aesthetic is a polished stone of truth. Where beauty shines its insight Onto a multitude of reflective curves and planes. Small wonder the world smiles upon the couple. Who have shifted the surfaces they slipped from. Orpheus and Eurydice reunited: Having finally tripped out of the cave and into the sun. Their outward smiles shining with the inner joy of a sight regained: Love is the greatest beauty of them all.
Igorgoldkind
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52/M/Encinitas, California
Oct 20, 2017
Oct 20, 2017 at 5:05 PM UTC
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