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Vision



I am blind, I cannot see,
The dark so overpowering, nothingness but fear of not being able to see,
I fumble, I fall, I grab out at all,
But wait, I'm not blind, it is simply night and there is no light,
I have yet to open my eyes.
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Submitted on May 30, 2013

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Just a person who might have suffered more than his fair share of suffering but still lives to tell the tale. Found writing and writing found me. Everything I do is dedicated to my dear Wife and children Emma and Jamie and my mentor Rob Middlehurst. more…

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