What could be wrong with this, the world I see? Starlings clench and separate naturally, Obeying clustered physics beautifully - Taking bearings from their kind as they fly. There the rabbit runs down its warrenned grounds, And there cotton white is missed by the hound. Ah, there is the ruin of beauty found: A want … Continue reading What is the Ruin of Beauty?
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