There are many ways you can see things, for me is through my eyes or through my heart. In the end you dicied the way you want to see this poem, through your eyes or through your heart. Keep an open mind and maybe, just maybe, you might capture a glimpse of my familia's past, present, and future. One word can transfer many feelings but in the end you choose to learn from it and keep moving forward or slimply ignore it and walk away. The choice is yours.
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