What happened to beauty?

Why do we have to dig to find something uplifting and worthwhile?

Why can't we settle, or settle down?

Why must we draw conclusions instead of simply seeking the truth?

Why is sincerity diminishing and suspicion growing?

Why can't we let our walls down?

Why can't we all be naive?

Why must we see the world through hooded, troubled lenses as apposed to rose-colored ones?

What is so very wrong with the latter?

What is so very wrong with having our heads up in the clouds?

It's nice up there.
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Be happy. Be healthy. Don't worry. Drink wine. Peace.