Do deaf, dumb and blind people fall in love?
Do they feel as I?
Because often love is like that
Stumbling over clumsy words
With your eyes shut tight
Covering your ears
Not speaking a single
Solitary
Sound.
You get hooked on a feeling
You substitute it for yourself.
You get the crawl and lustrous moon device
In hand
And yelp attack.
And that's all you get.
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