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Broke, oblique, banish to dungeon Deface, defame what flavour in her Beauty is deep, beyond surface, faux Is, handiwork of God, Eros craftsman She can shift; soft to shattering strength Yet, wooly she is, she wants; velvet and kind Willingly walking the miles living to let live In Being, in spirit, in submission unimaginable Here's beauty, true diamond, no freak Carrying burden in mold, in words in mystery Yet captivating to eyes beholding her shine Like effervescent river she flows, like smoke, seen.