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What I See


What I see is oh so strange An entire world passing by I watch, and learn Thoughts move, beneath the eye What I see, is a crowd walking on For friends and family they change themselves Morals, honesty pass through the veil Acceptance surely is the remedy What I see is a person so lost Afraid, mistaken, lost with the sky But there is hope for them An honest soul dwells inside What I see is an opportunity A chance for mice and men To see that they have left Where they should have been
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SteampunkAmanda
Really good! :)

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