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Sight Unseen



I adored before sight became blurry,
Before pain became gravely illegal—
Centuries before we heard the story.
I adored before sight became blurry,
Before pain creeped into its glory,
Upon eyes most wretched born regal.
I adored before sight became blurry,
Before pain became gravely illegal.

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Written on January 10, 2022

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