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When you see a sunrise, you see just that

When I see a sunrise, I see fire bleeding on the horizone

When you see a butterfly, you just say its pretty

When I see a butterfly, I say its elegant and graceful

I will always see and say more than you

That's the difference between me and you

I am a artist and you pure;

Lack of Imagination

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