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    Through My Eyes
    Through My Eyes
    Through My Eyes
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    Through My Eyes

    By Vicky McCarthy Keane

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    Ms Vicky McCarthy Keane is an Irish solicitor and writer. After being diagnosed with motor neuron disease she began writing poetry through eye-gaze technology. The result is Through My Eyes, a collection that is both richly allegorical and viscerally personal. 'Be still my friend for I shall follow you now/shroud me in your eternal grip

    LanguageEnglish
    PublisherJM Agency
    Release dateNov 5, 2021
    ISBN9781739924928
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