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Societies Blindness


They pass by , I gone unnoticed.
No ones real, no one can hear.
Can't see what errupts in front of their eyes.
Take my hand insane thoughts for I am your child.
Only waiting to be guided.
Taken to the brink of mental blindness you do.
Sitting, waiting to be visible again.
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