I am the seemingly blind
That leads a sightless mind
Into everlastingness.
Kissing my eyes with deceit,
She bows at my feet
And regards me as –
A muse most Sublime.
Apr 24, 2011
Apr 24, 2011 at 10:54 PM UTC
I am the seemingly blind
That leads a sightless mind
Into everlastingness.
Kissing my eyes with deceit,
She bows at my feet
And regards me as –
A muse most Sublime.
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