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We are always hoping, longing for something.
Not only are we narrowing, focusing on nothing.
If only we try looking, considering some things.
Then maybe we can end up seeing, and accepting our everything.
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We are always hoping, longing for something.
Not only are we narrowing, focusing on nothing.
If only we try looking, considering some things.
Then maybe we can end up seeing, and accepting our everything.
.
.