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You don’t see color? Then you must have a real hard time with traffic lights.   But no, what you really mean is  You choose  Not 
The world isn't asleep Yet it is so silent. For the world is suffering from a plague so violent.
The world around us wants to be seen by us. We have two eyes  to see. Some cannot see. Some will not see. I choose to  see them. 
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