The reasons for-
A seashell on the seashore,
A bee trail in the hives lure.
The world as we know it,
Is peeling like an orange,
And soon enough,
We'll have had enough.
Love and kindness shine, remind-
That though, we are blind,
There is no need, to "find time"
If seeing yet blind- connoisseurs your mind.
Waltzing around the priests are blind,
Hawking down into your eyes,
Walking sounds are soon to follow,
Leaving you in the middle of lies.
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