The big picture doesn't matter to the masses.
The only thing that matters to them is what they can see directly in front of them.
It is disgusting, their lack of vision.
But don't hate the blind for their lack of vision.
Only their lack of perceiving.
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A Dying Soul Under The Cherry Blossom Tree
PoetryThis book is nothing but a passion project of mine. All criticism is welcome. Understand I don't expect anyone to read this but that matters not. At the end of the day this is meant to bring me peace of mind. So when I'm gone I'll have something in...
