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Feb 2019
Sir, in the white shirt and straw hat,
do not
mix me up with yet another blind man
who has the ability to take
one step at a time,

I am not allowed to take steps.
For I am a particle in the air
waiting to be caught and sat down by my mother
so she may teach me how to sit like a lady.
charly
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charly  18/F/in thought
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