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A Subtle Defeat

We are thinkers They are dreamers We are quiet They are loud We see hard times They look past them What we see isnt permenant What they see will outlast them While we are thinking They are doing while we are listening in They are speaking out We talk in a whisper They always shout We try to look on the brightside Yet we go blind They stare a the sun and seem to be fine We think we know all They admit they know nothing Weve done nothing at all But these fools were good for something We saw ourselves as smarter But come to realize these fools truly grasp what matters in life
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