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Life through my eyes


Do you want to see?

See what I want you to see?

No, we know you do not.

We all just want to be ourselves,

yet there are filters.

everywhere, filters.

They block our views,

shield our eyes,

like horses, we are led blindy following our lead. 

 

Put off your filters!

Life is not instagram nor facebook.

Life is real.  

this is real.

Be you. Be beautiful.

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