The faces, the people, the individual. We all see like were hidden behind dark glasses even when we are all exposed. We live a facade hoping no one knows, who we are, what we are, where are from. We hide our childhood from the world not realizing we are destroying who we are. We hide behind riches when our heart yearns for love, for friendship, for affection. We want to be like him, her and all that we see as beauty. Not realizing that beauty is already here, it is within.
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