Today, I’ll write just to write like I often do
with my eyes close and my fingers on the keyboard
I won’t care if I type something off
today, i have a date with poetry
today, I’ll be blind
and I won’t care what I will write

there’s something awfully beautiful in typing blindfolded
it’s like you can see your mind

blank, blackm then white
there is the light

oh dadrn, I opened my eyes

Written by: L.L.

August 9, 2016

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