
Do you see what I see? Fragments of tincture disguised as debris?
I see the sun rays that saturate the land, I see textures defined and shadows expand.
I see warmth radiate through acts of love, I see dimness arise when the moon does.
I see greener grass where I decide it to be, I see you decide for yourself and then disagree.
I see the sky change when the season does,I see this happen every year until we are done.
However, I claim this remarkable fate, Uniqueness prevails through our genetic traits.
We could never be sure of any of these truths, Your colour red could be my colour blue.
Our cones and rods make a unique individual, As unique as your fingerprint is, so is your visual.
Bright or dim, one shade or two,My uniqueness is defined by the brightness of hue.


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