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The Blind

Don't you see all the flowers planted Don't you see the garden is undoubtedly enchanted Don't you see it's beauty is fading Don't you see the weeds pervading? We are taught to be the seeds escaping The ones running in wind evading and draping Don't you see the rain pouring Don't you see what it's washing and scraping ? It's a raging fire Burning and uncontrollably alluring Don't you see it's contagious Don't you see it's completely outrageous? Don't you see? We are all undeniably blind A bunch of creatures in a place so confined.
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denise-gligor
Romanian
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Jun 30, 2013
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