My beautiful mind
My curious mind
Beauty, is one that comes with choice
Art is one that is that is of beauty
But yet not constant
For our choice is the only constant
When I see I choose to see
The beautiful things I see with my curious mind
Ending with a soothing smile one like no other
But from the quench of the thirst of a curious mind
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