A Lost Rarity

Amidst the chaos, a glimmer of hope,

A lost rarity shines, a beauty to cope.

Its form, so unique, its magic so grand,

Its worth more than gold, with grace so rare and so planned.

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But soon it disappears, like a dream in the night,

Leaving us to ponder, its beauty in sight.

Its memory remains, a bittersweet trace,

A lost rarity, a fading beauty, with a tearful embrace.

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We search for it still, in every corner and nook,

Hoping to find, this rare and precious book.

But as the years pass, its trail grows cold,

Leaving us with nothing, but a story untold.

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Oh lost rarity, your beauty we miss,

A fading treasure, in a world of impermanence and abyss.