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oh beauty

oh beauty

And here She is. "Much have i loved You, oh beauty, ever ancient, ever new. Much have i loved You."(S.Agostino).
When will i see you again? In whose body. You couldn't miss such celebration, couldn't you. You touch women with your presence yet on one can touch you. You inspire men to commitment. Yet you yourself are ever changing. Beatrice. Laura. Impossible unit of comparison. Impossible image, whose only pale shadow could be captured on film, and none on memory ("quel ch'ella pare quando un poco sorride - non si po dicer ni tenere a mente - sì è novo miracolo e gentile" - dante). Ghost of my imagination. Foolish has been the desire to marry you. Confusion of the levels. Delirium of omnipotency.
And you, young girl. Who hosts such a precious presence, your life will be for ever changed by it. You know it or not. May you never harm anyone with your newly acquired gift.