Climb the highest mountain, punch the face of god

I was blind but now I see

Oh passive blue eyes and all
The blue they see;
What they can't witness,
Perhaps a blessing as the
World is full of ugly gems
Worth only what the
Viewer prices them.
Change occurs, these eyes
Can't be opened
Any more.

July 9, 2007

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I was blind but now I see

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