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Eyes are tools to see the beauty of life,
But all mine show is blackness, no life.
Ears are to hear the joys of this world,
But with my ears, nothing I hear.
A mouth is there to produce the sounds of love,
But with mine, nothing comes forth.
Lost and trapped in a lifeless world,
I struggle on to find life's worth,
But all this is just too grave,
And I find myself helpless and in pain.
How I long to see, hear and speak
But all remains but a dream.