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The Optimist And The Pessimist

We walked through a field of yellow flowers
You looked and saw buttercups
I looked and saw dandelions
We soared through the sky
You inhaled and smelled pure, fresh air
I inhaled and smelled sickly pollution
We swam though the sea
Where you saw underwater castles
I saw millions of dead creatues
We sat on a street corner
You saw ambitious youths fulfilling dreams
I saw druggies and broken shells of people
We sat and looked at each other
You saw a person with strong opinions
I saw a person with impossible dreams