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World Of Darkness

My world is dark around me,

Not a ray of sun is found,

I depend on other senses,

Like touch and smell and sound.

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Please! Don’t feel sorry for me,

That’s not the thing to do,

Except that I am blind,

I’m just the same as you.

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I can hear the birds that sing,

As they flutter through the air,

I can touch the gentle petals,

Of the flowers growing there.

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I cannot see the colors,

That make a rainbow grand,

But I hear the whisper of the wind,

And feel the grass growing on the ground

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I can tell you by your footsteps,

Feel your presence when you’re near,

Identify you by your voice,

And I’ve been known to shed a tear.

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Poor soul, how he must suffer,

I hear some people say,

But they close their eyes to justice,

So I’d rather be this way.