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The world is blurry through my eyes—
Nothing in focus.
But as the bus moves and blurs life for them,
The pictures through the windows—I see with every crisp detail.
And it paints me a picture.
I see.

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Aerolin said...
Nov. 18, 2010 at 5:03 pm
this is pretty cool :)
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Nov. 18, 2010 at 5:17 pm
thank you!
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