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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.