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Painted Brain | Blind Arm: A Poem
We're bridging communities and changing the conversation about mental illness using arts and media.
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Blind Arm: a poem


I was stabbed by a blind arm and no refrain came from my cane.

I tried to beat the Devil and crossed the street summoning

my love for God but was hit by a motorist who stopped only to say

Fuck You and there lay the middle finger in the middle of the road.

I now need a kidney not a finger and realized there was no hope

that I’ll ever pee against a tree………………………………………………..

Daniel William Concharty

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