Thursday 24 April 2008 photo 9/9
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''Everytime I look at the mirror,
I tend to look at my eyes,
It scares me sometimes to realise,
The possibility of going blind.
Hopefully it wouldn't be that way,
As there is a few years left to be,
But another frightening thought that strikes,
Is the fact that time flies some times.
As I was searching for my mother this morning in the garden,
I found myself in a blurry world,
Unable to figure anything I saw,
Is when I realised I wasn't wearing my glasses.
It scares me to see everything blurry,
Unable to make out anything,
My vision is one of my worst fears,
Making me sad and weak at times.
A sincere hope lies within me,
That my vision will have a solution later,
Until this hope materialises,
The blurry world will continue to scare me, all the time...''
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