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Tuesday, May 31, 2011
The Rose Colored Glasses
They say only fools wear rose colored glasses.
That only the weak and dillusional fashion them.
But is it so wrong to see the beauty in every item, every dream?
Is it a damned cause to search for the lovely in a dark heart's beams?
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