Blinded

by ROSALINDA   May 16, 2006


She was blinded by his smile.
She was blinded by his grace.
She was blinded by his elegance and also the beauty of his face.
She was blinded by his words and all the pretty things he said.
She was blinded by his intelligence and the way he stood with poise.
She was blinded by everything he ever said or did, until the day he was dead, the blindfold fell off, and she awoke from her dream all full of dread.

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