7 AM and Still Have a Disability

Yup. Still can’t see the future. Still feel like a refugee from a forgotten battle. I’ll bet you do too. We know who we are, don’t we?

Meanwhile we clean the mortal house. And owing to visual impairment, we can’t see the dead tree standing in the yard. Therefore, I cannot feel like a swindled naturalist. 

You see? 

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