We see through a lens always.

Old age increases magnification.

Youth is the lens which old age bends.

Neglect creates a lens; so does love.

Pain’s refrain focuses the brain.

Shame is myopia.

Failure crafts success’s lens.

Love’s lens starts fires.

Time bends the lens.

A nation is a lens through which an individual sees a world.

In the end, life bends the lens.

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