where i see large black
and white buttons,
a pianist sees melodic
rhythms and tones.
where i see a disfigured
face and crooked eyes,
an artist sees the tormented,
struggling soul within.
where i see a confusing array
of jumbled letters and numbers,
a genius sees pieces
of a much larger puzzle.
and where i see myself,
normal, ordinary and simple,
vying for a place in this world ...
you see so much more.
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