Perception
Lost in thought the world spins around
a different angle than before
One of sunshine and happy scores
the highest points in the game.
Till alas my eyes grow tired
from staying closed
and choose to awake again
for the suffering that enters is vital
for falling but also for gaining wisdom in experience of the underdog's feeling
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