New glasses & Pic

 

So you can stumble again;
Dashing along the obvious.

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The crutches of the eye.

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A few dioptres more.

And a long one, long schoolhouse glass facade.

You walk up and down like an old panther, really!

Think yourself slim and beautiful.

You banana peel.

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Is not the first, So, what's up?!

You know, how to cheat. pushes stilts underneath;

This and that already fell in love with the hubris!

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What are you saying?! The pain of letting go of the old woman?!

How to crop edges, too hot?!

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Ahhh! sneak’ not around on old shores!

When the old becomes the worse new.

The good old break spins on to the new old;

cursed, good old man!
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New glasses, Eye Unglas:

your circular movements, in the usual silence.

What to see, aufmerksam, dull sad.

adapted.

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Don't go with the will(n) … gegen die Brille(n),

like through the bitter wall!!! (through a bitter rack).

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When was the last time you saw clearly?

When and how? Old Inner Eye:

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behind! Without! Now!

(16.4.22)

 

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