My cheeks flush with fever
Contrasting with the porcelain pallor Of my surrounding complexion. My gently chapped lips are Shiny rose petals. This pestilence has Augmented the beauty of my face As effectively as any Cosmetic application could. So it is With Earth. This February day Of sunshine and warmth is A beautiful symptom. We are lovely, But we are unwell.
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