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So many times we search for answers,
in this mystery called life,
wasted days and hours,
pondering our next move.
Hurry here, hurry there,
so much to think and do,
so little time, hurry on our way,
our lives become unfocused,
searching for false trues.
The things that are important,
those that matter most,
can be found within our reach,
right before us now.
To slow down long enough to see,
what's truly is important,
is hidden in plain view.
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Hidden in plain view
Hidden in plain view
