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On the contrary,
i believe that at one point in time,
perspective and conprehension often times are jumbled with media,
and who knows,
at one point in time we ourselves may understand it.
Where its that one thing in life that hardens us,
that shows us really what life is,
or its love,
blinding us so completely in our state of mind that we may actually be seeing for the first time.
Perhaps the moment when death is upon us,
that really enlightens us,
the reflection,
the sudden-ness of the event,
the finality,
that changes us.
Perhaps no one really knows,
paintings like Stary Night and the Mona Lisa, tell stories untold,
Perhaps Gahndi's wise words were mere opinions,
and perhaps the world isn't really turning,
and the probes are the ones drifting.
Perhaps everything we know to be true, is false,
Like the light reflection off of objects to create colors,
and the color blood is while it rushes through our veins.
some people think that we will never know the meaning of life
why we live
and why we die.
But i wonder
if everything in life,
must have an answer