Sep 30
There is not enough light.
But I can see a bit.
It’s getting narrower.
But I am squeezing through.
Things are out of focus.
So I get a new pair of glasses.
But I lose them all the time….
But I can see a bit.
It’s getting narrower.
But I am squeezing through.
Things are out of focus.
So I get a new pair of glasses.
But I lose them all the time….
NOTES - I'm losing sight...of the answer.
(Androgynous/The final frontier)
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