As the snow falls
On a humid summer's morn
A boy looks out his window
Just to see the sun set.
Down the road
Lightning strikes a blind girl
Who now can see
But is too dead to notice.
The school bell rings
The teachers run to their rooms
For the chance, a chance
To learn from the youths.
A deaf man hears,
His heartbeat for the first time
The first time, as he slips
Slips in and out of consciousness.
As the clock tock, ticks
Slowly forward to
The beginning of time..
I wonder if my life has ever been

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