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I never understood why people couldn't see the beauty in the world. The ocean blue that makes its way into the sky. The green grass that seems almost painted. The birds chirping in such a beautiful way that it sounds like Beethoven has resurrected.

Yet when people look outside, all they see is blue, green, and annoying sounds that make them shut the window.

They shut themselves out of the world, leaving them on the wrong side.

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