

bl i ndi woke up bl ind. not black wh ite. an alabaster fog i slit mybl i nd
eye on imagination
i looked around for what i knew because i knew it was around i knew that if i looked i would find it i knew that people were there because they had always been i loved them. but
i could not feel see smell, see, i could not feel i could hear, i think. i think i heard words around me and i knew their voices yes. yes.
if they were there then there was a haze between us because i woke up blind. i could not understand (could i ever understand?) what
Jump.
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Kiz
Miembro de ~spanish-deviants y ~Alicantinos
I like ur photography, and your poetry is really great
I think Memories of Green is really coo
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Life is not a game! cuz I shoulda passed Go AT LEAST one er two times by now
I'm such a cold soul.
i'm kidding. but that's alright.
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You'll find much more of my images and my prints at my Smugmug account.
Alex
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