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Doctor My Eyes pt.1

Hey my pplz!! Just thought of this yesterday at school, couldn't think straight, so i had to write it down pronto!! Hope u like it!! Enjoy!!!!

Hi my name is Genesis, Gen-Gen if u want. I'm 15 the year is 1974. I have no idea wat i look like bcuz i'm blind. I was bor like this, i don't know how everyone looks like. My mom says i have long black hair, n my eyes r grey. I walk around with a cane, n i wear sunglasses all the time. I have learned to use my ears n hands very well. I love to listen to music n guess wat kind of instruments r being played. I've learned about instruments sense i was a little girl. My parents are in the music buisness i always go with them to studios to meet famous ppl. It's very exciting, but i don't know wat they look like. Today Me n my mom r going to Motown, to work with a group called The Jackson 5. Yay new ppl. So i think we walk in to the building bcuz i feel fresh air. Next thing i know my mom is telling me to sit down. i feel around b4 i sit, then i touch the chair n sit down. My mom takes the cane off my hands n say's she's gonna put it next to me. I nod, i sit there for a while then i hear all this laughter come into the room. I hear my mom introducing herself.

Mom: Nice to meet you, i'm Bernice Sanders. And i'm gonna be helping you guys on ur new album, Moving Violation am i rite?
Guy1: Yes, btw i'm Joseph Jackson, the father. 
Mom: nice to meet u Joseph. n u r??
Guy2: I'm Jackie.
Guy3: I'm Tito.
Guy4: i'm Jermaine.
Guy5: i'm Marlon.
Guy6: And i'm Michael.
Mom: Well it's very nice to meet all of u. Shall we get started??
Guys: sure.
*i hear a door open n then close*
Mom: Ok guys. 1, 2, 3 go.
*Music goes on* 
I heard someone singing n may i say, beautiful. i continued to sit there but now i was playing beats in the table? in front of me. when the music finished i heard my mom tell

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