Blind Sighted
Life~
Sitting outside the sun warmed my skin. The reason I loved the sun so much was because you could feel it. I am blind. So I can't see anything touch is my sense and so is hearing. Right now I’m concentrating on a butter fly. Listening to the beat of it’s wings.
Every now and then I would concentrate on something else…like a bird in the woods or a squirrels. Then I heard my mom walking in the house. It sounded a little different. Like she was…
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