The Night view of Short-sighted me.
Actually my real sights are even worse,
375 for both eyes, no complains.
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It has been sometime since I sit down or lie at left side of my bed,
looking at the colorful dandelion like lights.
I miss the stillness, the moving dandelion, the smell of ciga
and the hugs.
Missing Missing Missing Missing you!
Darkness makes the night dandelions
more awesome,
normal sighted you ain't seeing it =p
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