Written by Robyn Eggs
Beautifully Lonely
Inside his head
There lived a blind
Man upon a bed
The man would not
Get up for fear
He’d lose the spot
And shed a tear
Do not be afraid
He told the man
This place I made
I made with a plan
Touch the outside
As you pass
If you abide
You will last
Imagine what you please
For it’s not a crime
Now don’t you see?
You’re not blind
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