Vivid Perception Dies
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The Force that flows through sun, sea, wind and snow
Can only be seen by innocent eyes.
Experience seems to highlight our woes,
As each day pure imagination dies.
Familiar routines distract our minds
From perceiving magical moments in time.
In many ways we human beings are blind
To Beauty, Art and all that is sublime.
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