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Mar 14, 2007 00:19

.... and somewhere along the line the fog lifts
like a curtain that a blind man sees
for the eternity that is his retina disconnected mind,
and forever doesn't seem like forever anymore,
however disconcerting the moment must be
to be able to finally see and stumble along
the spectrums electromagnetic sine waves that are so blurred
from the tears that he's shed from years of darkness.
Love wanders in just like the fog lifts on a blind man's eyes.
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