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When I get scared of the world I pauseI sit back and observe it’s beauty,Instead of taking in it’s ugliness.The first thing I look for is a flower.Not seas, mountains…Not even trees.How could something so small be so beautiful.Then I realize,Nothing is too big or small to impact the world.Everything has a reason for existing.For…