July 4, 2009
Can you hear that sound?
I can.
That sound from the ground.
Can you fill that touch?
I can.
That filling of a loney cruch.
Can you tast the breeze?
I can.
It will make you tunge freeze.
Can you see a pink sun set?
I can't.
Because I'm blind of true beauty,
And numb true happyness.

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