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Reading Between The Crackz

If only you knew how blurry my vision was.
How I often take my glasses off and see love,
Clear as day,
When I picture you…
At times,
I hate putting them back on,
I see exactly what cracked my sight in the first place…
Eventually break.
Without a single notice…

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