beauty is often a beast
that is hidden behind fairness
and blinds all to the true nature
of what rends our souls and then
feeds on tattered wanting that can
never satisfy the hunger it seeks in a
world that has been enchanted by form.
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Author:
Jon Nakapalau (
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- Comment from author about the poem: What is real in what we see.
- Category: Sad
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