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Dmitry Goykhman is a writer and investor based in New York City. He loves writing poems when he finds leisure.

 

Truth is a beautiful woman

 

Truth is a beautiful woman,
and different philosophers

look at this beauty

from different perspectives,

one gazing at her naked shoulder,

another one admiring the outline of her neck.

Truth, however, is a woman of infinite number of forms,

so that as long as there are philosophers,

they will always discover a marvellous aspect of truth

to behold.

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