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2009-09-07
2009
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09
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01:53 pm
Entry tags:
poetry
Riddle
My magic glasses reveal pictures and sounds on a breeze.
This
breeze gives me news of your return.
As I am blind to my surroundings with these glasses on,
I never notice you're already home.
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