5/10/16 My newfound blindness

I can feel you waiting 

at the other end of my timeline. 

I know it's you. 

I can tell. 

There's something about 

the way you disturb the air

with your thoughts. 




My vision is blurred and dulled,

my insight used to be 20/20...

now... I can't even recognise myself

in the mirror.

I wish I could regain the use of my eyes. 

They were once so reliable!


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