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Blindness

April 10, 2015
By Soap_Box_Preacher GOLD, Naperville, Illinois
Soap_Box_Preacher GOLD, Naperville, Illinois
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Locking yourself up with such things, letting them stir, using these pure psychic creations as raw material, and deciding, each time, how much or little you’re going to participate in your own act of creation, just what you’ll stake, what are the odds, just how far are you going to go – that’s called being a writer. And you do it alone in a room.


A shield,

a safety net.

A technicolor lense to the world’
not a disability but a blessing.

Guarded from the harshness;
a false sense of positivity.

A certain innocence,
sheer ignorance,
purity.

Land of perpetual, radiant sunshine.
An escape from reality.

Blind trust,
sightless hope,

an Eternity of bliss.



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