Learning braille to see with clarity.
Asphyxiation to see if the fire burns.
Turning back to move ahead.
Healing may leave scars.
A constellation of our desperation.
Of if it will ever exist in the stars.
Learning braille to see with clarity.
Asphyxiation to see if the fire burns.
Turning back to move ahead.
Healing may leave scars.
A constellation of our desperation.
Of if it will ever exist in the stars.
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