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To notice beauty the artist’s born
Rare beauty, hidden
Not meant to be neglected
But to transcend
There are women who inspire
The masters
And send them to their craft
With serious eyes and playful hearts
Passion compels them
Precision employs them
Their works upon
The future gaze
It might be that these words
Have vision for unbroken days
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