Reflection by Ann Wood
My eye pain doesn't go away.But I am terribly happy.
I have chosen the path of my dreams,
Not the other - of fear and vanity.
People like me look crazy.
In this world, blinded by malice.
Poetry by Ann Wood
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Written on 2020-05-16 at 23:00
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