Glasses (Day 6)

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Glasses are windows

For me to see

Clearly the beauty

Of this place.


But they’re a hassle

For me to maintain,

And to my disdain,

Hurt my face.


You may like glasses,

But to my dismay,

I’ll take my contacts

Any day.

 

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