A surrealistic poem where everybody's perspective or point of views are different that they could question how do they see each other differently by their universe.
Successor to my The Eyes poem.
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But if I grow
Like a daisy
And speak like a
Garden,
Then no matter
How hard I try
I'll never stray from the sun.
[Even if it will hurt me.
Even if it will kill me]