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I Once Was Blind

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Sometimes when my feelings are hurt,

 a plot forms in my mind for revenge.

It is ugly and petty, and in a few days

it is totally ridiculous and laughable.

Joy rewards a  forgiving heart in time.

Now I can see through the other’s eye.


Author: biochicklet

Scientist raised by intellectuals on poetry, theater, art, history and music in New York City. Escaped to New Mexico to nature and mysticism. Knowing that the absurdities in this life are what we must laugh at.

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