The Last Glint of Beauty.

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Beauty is she

who smiles gently,

while her bloodshot eyes betray her.

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Beauty is she

who sings softly,

even if she may choke on her last tear.

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Beauty is she

who lends a hand,

smeared with scars, sweat, soot and sand.

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Beauty is she

who gives generously,

the last emerald from her world of ashes.

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