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Indescribable

I can only feel this cold sensation brush against my feet The warmth crispen my fingertips As you walk on by The aromas that I smell around this environment My sight Indescribable I feel enable Lesser Wasted A reject A project gone wrong What are you? What can you bring? What can I do? My hands clasp sharply around my cane Guiding me Through this treacle Do people laugh at me? Look at me? Point Examine Judge I wouldn't blame if they did - I would do the same - If I was in their shoes I am parade of failure And nothing more Incomprehensible It fathoms the mind Can't translate Look through me Can you see me I am even here Do I even exist to you I wonder

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Date: 3/12/2024 10:05:00 AM
Feeling of how the blind feel, carefully penned. Nice!
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Book: Shattered Sighs