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#floaters
<o> 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
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Dec 20, 2020
Dec 20, 2020 at 6:45 AM UTC
Floater(s)
Silly little floater, a ghost memory, words of silence dissipated into my head like melted goo; it wants to knock but it's been forgotten and the door hinges are rusty, old, practically archaic; it floats by my eyes and I could almost taste the sting and tang of what happened yet it's nothing but a floater, a little mix up in the view, nothing to remember.
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Dec 5, 2017
Dec 5, 2017 at 11:57 PM UTC
Floaters
I am spooked you are everywhere, you are everywhere like the floaters, as soon as I try to track you, focus on your image you race ghostly into my periphery dancing just out of reach you are everywhere, you are everywhere- I am spooked.
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Jan 4, 2015
Jan 4, 2015 at 10:39 PM UTC
Floaters