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Blinded
13 April, 2003
Author: Ghost

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I listen to the songs of lovely birds
But I cannot see them.
I can hear loves words
Yet I cannot see to whom they are spoken.
I know the rythmical beat of my heart
Though I cannot see it beating.
Ever so slowly, time ticks away.
From sunrise to sunset,
Each and everyday.
How can I see time go by
Without seeing anything else?
I am blinded by everything around me
Blinded by your love.

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Rubydragon (213.249.157.106) -- Saturday, May 17 2003, 12:32 pm

Now I'm Blinded

With your wonderfully expressive words, excellent writing Ghost. I know this feeling I've been there before. You've hit the spot so accurately!!
 
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