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Blind names
He noticed me friendly and disbeliefed my shyness.
She saw me quiet and passed it for dullness.
They look at me play and wonder my ripeness,
listen to me speak and witness my intelligence.
They describe an image they'll never see.
They saw a glimpse and thought it was the whole image.
They went on talking about a voice they'll never hear
Naming a person they haven't even met
One said shy
One said different
One said careless
One said care too much
One claimed to understand.
Their certainty was deluding
I heard the falseness in their assumption
but swayed along with their verdiction
thinking I missed my manifestation.
All the wasted time until today
Now I know a stranger can't point me home
When he doesn't know what country I'm from.
She saw me quiet and passed it for dullness.
They look at me play and wonder my ripeness,
listen to me speak and witness my intelligence.
They describe an image they'll never see.
They saw a glimpse and thought it was the whole image.
They went on talking about a voice they'll never hear
Naming a person they haven't even met
One said shy
One said different
One said careless
One said care too much
One claimed to understand.
Their certainty was deluding
I heard the falseness in their assumption
but swayed along with their verdiction
thinking I missed my manifestation.
All the wasted time until today
Now I know a stranger can't point me home
When he doesn't know what country I'm from.
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