I see your
beauty,
even though
you lie
broken...
I see your strength,
though it's
gone...
I see your
inspirational glow,
though it is dimmed...
I see the dreams you
carried,
though they are
no more...
I see the hope you had,
though they
are shattered...
I see what you
could have been,
though it is lost...
I see your power,
though it is
lost to time and decay...
I see what you once
represented,
though it's no
longer there...
I see what you were,
I see what you are now,
and I find you
beauiful, strong, and powerful,
and inspiraton and a carried of hopes and dreams,
even though you lie broken.
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