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Talkin' Corneal-Transplantation Gratitude

Talkin' Corneal-Transplantation Gratitude Whispering voices beseech me, through failing eyes unable to see, riding the clouds floating on a dream, my vision swept away in a frigid stream, I clambered and clawed my way between the moss, listening to sickly sweet platitudes of flimsy candy-floss, and now I stand up again, I rise, thanks to your selfless gift of your very own eyes, owing a debt to a life that has passed away, bequeathing unto me hopes of seeing this new day, an unknown donor lives on, within my very eyes, and I am eternally thankful, as each night and day flies, to you whom I shall never know, my anonymous giver of sight, my gratitude is endless, as I wish you peace, on your final flight. (to the unknown donors of the Corneas that I have so fortunately received)

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Date: 4/20/2013 10:32:00 AM
your poems are real..and that is why i mist my eyes everytime i read them.Im grateful too to this friend who passed to you the precious sight ..Nothing more beautiful than showing gratitude for someone who shared so much with you as you share so much with us..Happy weekend.Next saturday i won t be here to read your wonderful verses..i ll be abroad but i read your posts on my return here.Let me to my favs poets so i find your poens easier.Have a nice wkend..
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Date: 4/20/2013 10:40:00 AM
:-) thank you very, very much, Charma, for your always kind, warm and gentle words. It touches me deeply that my scribbles touch you, and I wish you safe and pleasant travels, and peace and happiness :-) Yes, the remarkable gift of a donated Cornea is beyond words ... And I am eternally grateful! Stay well and peace and joy to you and yours...