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Beauty is blind.

It is the evolution of our eyes, the fork of our tongues, the selfish lifestyle of love that divides the souls of a man and a woman. Shall a man be put underneath a woman’s lies to control the world around her? Shall a woman’s beauty be taken for granted? Nay.

I have been blinded by my own anger. Provoked by my own impatience. Tempted by my own lust. Do I deserve such a treasure on earth? I am a child trapped by my own arrogance. I am a failure to love. To provide comfort where it is needed and valued. I manifested hatred in a woman that I would still give my life for. I unleashed words that cut deep into a woman’s heart. Stripped her of her dignity. Robbed her of her glory. Deprived her of the basic necessity of life. I took everything that was dear to me and transformed it into nothing but a memory.

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