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My Submission 🙂
You needn’t twist my arm to prowl the forest once the sun has set.
These days, the idea of beauty drifts like a virus; false trophies, displayed on excessively reworked hearths.
Beauty does not require a powder-puff, false eyelashes, or filters. It can be found in the woods, when everyone else is sleeping.
The flicker of a falling star is all the light I require to enjoy nature’s nightly design.
Nocturnal animals spring to life; owls chant, bats fly, crickets sing, and the brook babbles without restraint.
Society does not pressure nature to be anything but its authentic and beautiful self.
Wonderful use of the words from the prompt!
~cie from poetry of the netherworld~
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