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Dec 2020
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Eyes get weary and blurry
turning dry, sometimes teary.

fleeting specks would appear
on the ipad or desktop,
finger tip wipes them off
the screen, but, just cannot
they slide...glide...and hide,
daring spectacle-free eyes.

it's fun to indulge sometimes
when they go up, down...left to
right...but, when it's time to stop
when you feel you've had enough,
how fast they vanish,
soon as knuckles rub the eyes.

Sally

Rosalia Rosario A. Bayan
December 20, 2020
(we tend to be very observant, before and after procedures.)
Sally A Bayan
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Sally A Bayan  F/Manila, Philippines
(F/Manila, Philippines)   
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