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Sight Regained-Blinded II-The Deer... His world cold His eyes grey He could not forget How his doe left him that day His world changed From many colors and sights To a world of horrors, And endless nights -Until that one night Suddenly changed to morning And he began to See His world was glowing His doe came back to him And with her, His sight Now his land Is of endless Light By: Eric Poetry Ad-Free Upgrades Vote for this poem |
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