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The Seeing Blind Man

Why are you sad? Because the cycle of pain never ends for me. The pain of today can be your motivation for tomorrow. I guess so. Well I know so. But have you seen me? I see what you cannot. Like what? That is what you should be asking yourself. Why talk to myself? Because it takes insane to hold sane. Now can you hand me my cane? You can't walk without it? I can't see without it.
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Jun 29, 2015
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