Beneath it All

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My attention is a target you get
With all the care and emotions
Attached to it

You believe my love is rich
The quality rising over the years
A stock you will not leave

I may see my flaws as bold rips
Or loud mistakes etched into me
But you see me as I see you

A sculpture constantly tweaked
By the hands of nature
To be more beautiful than before

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