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A little harder

A little more fierce

For that’s what beauty is, 

Isn’t it?

Crackle like the foil of lightning

Tear trees from roots, watch them splinter

Until all is gone

Only when you fall from grace can you rise from the dust

They shall fear you 

Be in awe

Let not a still, glittering surface remain

Let yourself be invisible

Abstract

Undefinable

You’re alive

Let them see who you really are

Fight

Oh, you’ll fight, with or without their permission

Success is true beauty

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