Smashed, the eyesight of my seeing, cracked in many places,
crawling like a spider web across my eyes.
Once knowledge stood out in the open, now it lies back
pleading for obscurity, separating ideas fragmented from
within.
Tell-tale signs of curiosity forbidden from certain points
of view, totally enmeshed in outer thoughts of life, brought
to mind to be repaired and healed.
Today will soon be the beginning of a new life.
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