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Feb 2014
Stuck, wandering in the dark and exploring all around.
Blind as a baby in its womb , clearer is the words that shall be said when I Am found,
No need to focus, all around me and all i see is sound.
Traveling in a lightless tomb, like a man trapped in his head.
I am walking in the dark,
My ears have gained the sight,
I can no longer see my art.
But I see anyhing that emits a sound,
To me, I see as clear as light
Zay Bliss
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Zay Bliss  Riverside California
(Riverside California)   
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