Eyes crossed
I thought I was losing vision.
Eyes uncrossed
I was just no longer sleepy.
But it is hard not to see things as they are,
when things appear different from how they used to look.
We all keep complaining for back through the past,
when I cannot wait for the future through our finger tips.
Let's be the ones to search & enjoy through the exit
Because we may have missed our own raw beginnings.
Eyes crossed undone, I leave my lips for world tasting.
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