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Vision


Why Why do we neglect the power of vision? As if we know, what is not yet written As if were stealing a gift that was given and only granted permission to use in suspicion, instead of ambition Allowing us to overlook all these, refugee's and employ-ee's for our own need's and make the decision that we are different? That wasn't the vision Why do we disrespect the power of vision? Plotting against the innocent, now awaiting a prison sentence or breaking a heart in laxity of why it was given Everyone is different but That wasn't the vision The bigger the vision, the more vivid the image The more our eye's open to see what was given should not be taken for granted but more as a privilege A privilege to witness A privilege to imagine And a privilege to vision That was the vision
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