Dusty eyes from today, feels like a long one. Awake at silly o’clock and it still seems to be. Essays done with to many hours at computer screens gone blank, followed with water rippled by tree overhang. Dusty eyes today and tomorrow’s early start to repeat. Forget a holiday, I need an optician. A giant one. With tentacles. In fact, keep the optician, give me an octopus. They’re multitudinous in tentacles, and brain cells. Shame same cant be said about the eye front, but this is why i invented spiders. They make a good stand in, what with having eight legs and eight eyes. Too many eights make Nintendo...
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