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The world is so vibrant,
So lovely.
And most of the time, happiness is not felt.
The brighness and lightness of the world brings forth laughter,
from children.
Adolescents see the brightness,
the liveliness.
But it grows dimmer with each hashtag and selfie,
as people only see themselves.
And adults? They see,
But that is only what they do.
Everyone is different, but we all see the world the same.
Through the eyes of a camera,
Not out of our beautifully designed piece of body.
We want to capture the moment,
But in the action of capturing it, do we not forget to live it to the full?
To be different only seems to be the same as everyone else,
for nowadays, we all have the same interests.
Vintage, lace, Uggs, travel.
Enjoy things because you as an individual want to enjoy it,
not because your best friend's cousin's aunt's niece is.
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