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Nov 2012
One claims not to see
But one chooses not to
All that is needed
Is in plain sight to them
Blindness is still picked
Why does one choose not to?
Is is due to fear?
Or anticipation?
Is it due to past?
Or thought of the future?
One claims not to see
But one knows the answer
Choice is the real key
Xander B
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Xander B  United States
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