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 Feb 2013 Kayla Marie
Kathryn
Darkness, that's all I see
Since the day I was born,
No colors but black.

People say look at the flower,
Or they tell me their favorite color is blue
I don't know what blue looks like so I say my favorite color is black

I can smell the fragrant air,
I can tell what perfume the teacher is wearing, and how well the janitors cleaned last night
My nose is very strong

I can use my ears better than anyone else,
So even though they don't know, I hear them whisper  about me,
I hear everything they say.

I am in constant darkness,
I have been since the day I was born,
I am blind.
 Feb 2013 Kayla Marie
Alys
To write
Is to speak
Without lips;

To speak
Is to sing
Without tunes;

To read
Is to hear
Without ears;

To hear
Is to listen
Without thoughts;

To walk
Is to dance
Without music;

To dance
Is to write
Without words.

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