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In the dark of my room late at night I lay awake Thinking Thinking of what's out in the night sky that I can’t see It's always dark for me I move slowly to my door carefully not to trip I can't see anything in my path Everything is dark in the world I sit here typing So slowly because I can't see the keys I never will see the keys I will always be in the dark For eternity Because... I am blind

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Date: 7/24/2018 6:03:00 PM
Hello Jasmine, blind people have their own way of sight. I am glad you are able to type your poetry. Have a nice evening my friend.
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