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How can you judge a person without even knowing them, even though you are best friends?
How can you stare at a flower and call it beautiful, when beauty is in the eye of the beholder?
How can you cut down a tree and claim it as a nuisance, when it is the very thing keeping us alive?
How can you survive in a 'dog eat dog' world, when no one knows how to actually 'live' anymore?
How can you say you love someone, when no one can describe the feeling?
How can you say death is horrible, when life continues even after?
How can you not like something, even though you have never tried it?
How can you call another person wrong, when they probably think the exact same about you?
How can you live by the golden rule, when nowadays it has a monetary value?
How can you think yourself alone when there are so many out there?
How can you think you have power when everything is just a speck of dust in the wind?
How can you judge this poem, without understanding the mind it came from?
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