Not everything is what you think it is.
Not every word means,
what you think it means.
There's no true meaning for things,
there's no real music,
no real art.
Everything is what it is,
and all is different.
You see what you see,
you think what you think,
you believe what you believe.
That doesn't mean,
it is what others see,
what others think,
what others believe.
We are all different,
let the difference be.
Let others think what they want,
see what they want,
believe what they want.
Don't change them,
they won't change you.
Let everyone be.
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