Array ( [sid] => 165621 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => BLINDED OR DEAF [time] => 2011-04-02 12:11:02 [hometext] => [bodytext] => An uncomfortable silence is the unheard sound,
as nothing but black space is gathered around.
With the only color of black being my vision,
within the uncomfortable sound, I try to make a decision.
But blinded from the light, and deaf without sight,
I sit here undecisively, waiting for the sound of day light.
6-6-2006
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BLINDED OR DEAF
Date: Saturday, 2nd April 2011 @ 12:11:02 PM AEST
Topic: Sad Poetry

Contributed By: tonya_turner
An uncomfortable silence is the unheard sound,
as nothing but black space is gathered around.
With the only color of black being my vision,
within the uncomfortable sound, I try to make a decision.
But blinded from the light, and deaf without sight,
I sit here undecisively, waiting for the sound of day light.
6-6-2006
Tonya Turner

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