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Instead of seeing just a bunch of words,
I see a story unfolding and flowing gently before my eyes,
Telling of villains concocting unmoral plans,
And the unexpected slipping into being as a magical plot unfolds right under my nose.
Instead of a simple midnight sky portrayed across the horizon,
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Instead of a random stranger on the street,
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Maybe the hero or heroine of tomorrow’s challenges,
But I certainly don’t see,
Just another person.
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