The Eye Is Blind


Beauty is more than what is seen with the eyes,

what I have is hidden.

More than just a beating heart with a pretty smile,

i have a free spirit too.

How could you ever tell,

when you only see what's presented to you?

Open your soul and come inside,

it's more radiant than you could ever fathum.

I promise.


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