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I've been wearing glasses since I was 8 years old. Probably needed them sooner too but nobody noticed... I remember thinking how amazing it was to be able to actually see things that weren't right in front of me. My mother was horrified...
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'...
At poor peace I sing
To you strangers (though song
Is a burning and crested act,
The fire of birds in
The world's turning wood,
For my sawn, splay sounds,)
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Dylan Thomas, Author's Prologue
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