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Nov 2020
What tribe are you from?
I can only see your legs and arms

Colors are dying through your eyes
bringing neon light
and tilted skies

I cant see and can't speak
of your beautiful physique

Blinded by the wonder words
you say to put me right asleep

I wake without sight
truly blinded by you
This was written back in high school when I was too attached to a being who wasn't attached to me.
Written by
Shain Brown  20/M/Texas
(20/M/Texas)   
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   Eshwara Prasad and Leane
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