Blind for the foreseeable
I've lost almost all my sight.
I can't see to read books.
I can't see to read signs.
I can't even see signs are there.
I can't see many colours.
I can't see peripherally.
I can just see a small disc of blur centrally.
And until God decides to grant me a miracle I'm going to be living like this for the foreseeable.

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