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It's a beautiful world When you can see the beauty. It's a beautiful life When you see past the bull **** So pick your head up, And look around you. This is right now, And you're never going to get it back again. What do you get out of looking down? Why shut your eyes? What are you looking at when you can't really see? You give away too much, You give it all away now. And when someone comes searching for it, You'll have nothing left to show. So take a look. Open up your eyes. And realize you still have something. Understand that beauty will always be there, As long as you are looking for it. Give them all something to find, Than they will never make you feel blind.
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Jul 4, 2014
Jul 4, 2014 at 7:19 PM UTC
It's a beautiful world
It's a beautiful world When you can see the beauty. It's a beautiful life When you see past the bull **** So pick your head up, And look around you. This is right now, And you're never going to get it back again. What do you get out of looking down? Why shut your eyes? What are you looking at when you can't really see? You give away too much, You give it all away now. And when someone comes searching for it, You'll have nothing left to show. So take a look. Open up your eyes. And realize you still have something. Understand that beauty will always be there, As long as you are looking for it. Give them all something to find, Than they will never make you feel blind.
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Jul 4, 2014
Jul 4, 2014 at 7:19 PM UTC
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