Beauty
We see Beauty: Understatement.
For even through dark clouds, a single ray of light can escape to unleash color upon the world.
Even the rain brings forth flowers to greet you.
We see Beauty: Underestimate.
Residing within what we perceivewhile standing on our heads, the sky still meets the sea.
Whose to say which blue is true?
We see Beauty.
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