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Sep 2023
Racing through the halls
My vision begins to slip
Slowly fading to black
Until suddenly
I can no longer see

Desperately feeling the walls
My internal voice becomes my guide
A manifestation of reason
Surprisingly calm
For someone who cannot see

As I sink into myself
And I view my fragile state
I simply accept my fate
And realize, perhaps I am most sane
When the world closes in around me
Finally, I can see
My shockingly comfortable experience going blind
Veronica
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Veronica  18/F
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   Rob Rutledge
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