and kind, 

this boy

Has an astonishing mind


He can read


he can draw

everything he did 

people were in awe 


Things he see's 

nobody else can 

in front of his eyes 

a different world lies


He does not hate

there is nothing this boy cannot compomise

in his eye's 

everyone is the same 

the boy's name 

is Elie


Elie cannot see you and I the way everyone else can 

he talk's with his heart 


He can always find

his name is Elie 

and he is blind.

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