The beautiful are happy
And the beautiful are sad
The beautiful are in my life
About the beautiful I am mad
The beautiful shine
The beautiful whither ‘pretty’
They say ‘you are mine’
And ‘you are cute and witty’
The beautiful drink clouds
And the beautiful make rain
The beautiful close their eyes
And breathe pearls from my pain
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