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I was sitting on the train on the way to  go home. i saw a boy entering i did understand he was blind from the stick he was holding. i looked at him i looked at his clothes i looked at his eyes.. i suddenly saw myself inside him and thinking myself behing in his place. was i sad for him? i am not sure. i suddenly closed my eyes in the darkness i saw just one colour and the light was gone. my eyes moved to find the light. i know if i opened my eyes just some more i would see the light. i knew i could see so i really didnt think about it so deep. this eyes i just had was suddenly so important for me. but for someone who cant see was it important for him? was he searching for the light? or did he find it already? was he greatful? just like me when i realized the value of my eyes. just a moment of reflecting of this situetion he is in. if he cant see me.. if he cant see how im dressed if im a girl or man what skin colour i had where i would come from.. if i had new clothes or the brand new phone.. if i had long hair or short.. really.. suddenly nothing did matter...  maybe was he just lucky to be away from all this press from media and people ..how we would wear and look like etc. maybe he was in another world where he had his own light.. what would it matter if i had eyes and in the same time effected by others, other things then was i really blind or not? well i guess i would have been blind even if i had eyes that could see.. yepp thats the state of the people the human being, being ungreatful and so easy  to judge so easy to hate so easy... is it really so hard... so hard to be human?.. what creatures are we? its all on our hands on our will and power. its in the heart …you just have to find the light. Just be greatful and patient will surely come after it. trust me.. be greatful

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Kärleken är nog den galnaste berg och dalbana-resa som vi
någonsin klivit på.
 
Kärleken är en kaosartat storm som bara blåser in
och sveper oss iväg mot ställen vi aldrig trodde vi
skulle befinna oss på....känslomässigt.
 
Vi hatar, vi älskar, vi föraktar, vi beundrar,
vi lämnar, vi kommer tillbaka, vi känner allt,
vi känner inget, vi vill gå, men samtidigt stanna,
vi förlorar hoppet, men med tiden kan hoppet finna sin väg tillbaka.....

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Kärleken är nog den galnaste berg och dalbana-resa som vi
någonsin klivit på.
 
Kärleken är en kaosartat storm som bara blåser in
och sveper oss iväg mot ställen vi aldrig trodde vi
skulle befinna oss på....känslomässigt.
 
Vi hatar, vi älskar, vi föraktar, vi beundrar,
vi lämnar, vi kommer tillbaka, vi känner allt,
vi känner inget, vi vill gå, men samtidigt stanna,
vi förlorar hoppet, men med tiden kan hoppet finna sin väg tillbaka.....

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