What Is Beauty?


Beauty is only skin-deep, yet we see it.
What does it mean to be beautiful?
Nothing, but you do not believe it.
Pale is beautiful and dark is not,
but who are you to judge
a skin that wasn't bought?
Ignorant faces are beauty at it's worst.
Everyone, step back
and let the idols go first.
Real beauty is only skin-deep but never noticed-
real beauty is unexpected,
like a picture out of focus.

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