Eyes.
Blindness is horrid. I realized yesterday that turning blind is approximately the thing I fear the most. Life without being able to see the beauty and marvels of this world would probably kill me in a slow, excruciating way and I do not like to think about that. I'm glad I was born with a working eyesight and haven't been thankful enough for it. I guess I shouldn't take some things as granted as I take them as.
If I ever get a chance to meet a blind person and look them in the eyes I wonder if I can talk to them at the same time. I'd probably just end up crying or being quiet.
.beyond the dying light.
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