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There is wind where the rose was,
Cold rain where sweet grass was,
And clouds like sheep
Stream o'er the steep
Grey skies where the lark was.
Nought warm where your hand was,
Nought gold where your hair was,
But phantom, forlorn,
Beneath the thorn,
Your ghost where your face was.
Cold wind where your voice was,
Tears, tears where my heart was,
And ever with me,
Child, ever with me,
Silence where hope was.
November by Walter de la Mare
What is your beauty secret?
If you could share one great tip with regards to beauty, what would it be? For me, I like to keep all of my products as natural as possible, as I don't think that human beings are supposed to use chemicals on their faces. This is something that I feel strongly about, and I tell all of my friends the same thing when I see them wearing makeup.
Your skin will look a lot younger for much longer if you try to keep it natural.
What do you think?