Seeing beauty
As if for the first time
Tempted to touch it
But holding back
For it may be a crime.
A crime against humanity
A crime against such things
As beauty, is untouchable
For you see it can't be reached.
The inside of the soul, it lies
Happy as can be
Can't you hear it calling out
'Can't catch me'

 
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