I am the blind,
You are the baren,
He is the ill
She is the amputated.
Our scars are unique,
but they do not hinder.
I do see,
- in ways they do not.
You will give birth,
- in ways they will never
He will be a picture of health,
- in places where they are diseased
She will grow all the limbs of a tree,
- and they will be stuck beneath it
We are the norm,
We can be fulfilled
We are the knowing, in ways others cannot.
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Everyone's body has a weekness and everyone has their limitations. However Our bodies are not broken because of these lmitations, where we are hindered in one place we will grow in another. Remember, if you cover your eyes all your other senses become heightened.
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