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by Bobo
Posted: Thursday, February 26, 2004 Word Count: 46 |
I muddle through -
that's what I do;
baby steps and toddler tumbles
It's the only way
I survive each day -
clumsy ways and dizzy stumbles
You can't see
the uncertainty -
only what you need me to be
Your blindness just disables me
further
that's what I do;
baby steps and toddler tumbles
It's the only way
I survive each day -
clumsy ways and dizzy stumbles
You can't see
the uncertainty -
only what you need me to be
Your blindness just disables me
further