Random ramblings

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Dusk and Dawn.

Two different situations,

But the glow from them;

Red and just the same.

These are facts.

Think of the stars,

Think of the moon,

Think of the sun.

They're the lights

That shines at day and night.

These, too, are facts.

When you see past the boundaries,

Past the lines,

Consider the 'IF',

It's not being the negative...

It's to create Possibilities.

After all that, 

It got to me about

Why we're being so biased

Of something limited.

Why couldn't we accept any other

Impossible possibilities?

For now, it doesn't matter anymore

But to accept it.

So now i'm wondering 

How long will it takes

For you to still accept it

When someone starts to think

"What if?"?

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