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There's sense in every opinion But are we ready to listen? Or are we too blinded by The loudness that glisten? We are too tiny an entity to spare But world to the ones who care There's no division of our beloved sky Then why my friend, why do we pry?
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Oct 12, 2020
Oct 12, 2020 at 10:46 AM UTC
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There's sense in every opinion But are we ready to listen? Or are we too blinded by The loudness that glisten? We are too tiny an entity to spare But world to the ones who care There's no division of our beloved sky Then why my friend, why do we pry?
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Oct 12, 2020
Oct 12, 2020 at 10:46 AM UTC
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