We only see what we really wanted to see,
And hear what we are dying to hear,
No one realizes that we hold this world
In our palms, being buried in this oblivion
Then this thought saves us from death,
and every misfortune that comes before it.
Source: In this little nutshell called my brain...
Contributed by: Cezanne Carino.
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