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Blind


Stop Go Stop Go is what they will say

to lead you away to share with you what is there vision of life for you

but what they dont see is the path way that is already laid out for you,

You see more then them cause you feel the air bloowing in your hair,

you feel the streets around you,the movement and shake,

you smell the smells they havent stopped and smelt for years,

sight is one demension that blinds them from witnessing what its really like to be the one who is in the lead

cause when you see with your eyes your really stoppimg yourself from witnessing the true beauties in life! 

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