Why does this world not value you until another does?
Maybe it's my perception; just turn to the one who already has.
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Skies Of Life
PoetryJust as the sky is different each day so are my thoughts. Here's a window to my thoughts. *disclaimer: I don't always understand them.
A fleeting thought
Why does this world not value you until another does?
Maybe it's my perception; just turn to the one who already has.
