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Blind And Deaf
Contributed by
kisskatharine
on
Saturday, 21st February 2004 @ 01:18:48 PM in AEST
Topic:
Lifepoems
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Darkness fills my world, but real darkness
the cloak of the maternal sky is comfort to me
Light is my enemy, day is my torture, my prison my hell.
The laugh of an inoccent child resounds in my head, a cry of unknowking naivete, quite perveted in the way of deciet, this child is being allowed to believe that the world it has been born into is a good world, full of good people with good intentions.I dream of that state, to know nothing, to be blind and deaf as I see they are.
I've seen enough already but I know that there is more to come and as now I see what goes on, I hear. I am afraid of when I will be thrown into the reality of life myself.
I've seen so much but does that make me ready?
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Re: Blind And Deaf
(User Rating: 1 ) by Kie on
Saturday, 21st February 2004 @ 09:42:17 PM AEST (User
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This was incredible. Kie |
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