Days…
There are days
There are days that I fail
There are days that I fail to see
There are days that I fail to see people
There are days that I fail to see people as people
Because my eyes are focused on ME: my hunger, my decisions, my struggles, my failures
There are days that I see people as people
There are days that I see people
There are days that I see
There are days
How will you spend your days?
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