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Month: September 2015

I wrote this some time ago. Maybe someone else needs reminding besides me (Based on a true story) Today, I washed windows. I scrubbed and I cleaned. But the harder I tried The messier it seemed. I questioned and marveled Why spots kept appearing Why dirt didn’t move and And the filth wasn’t clearing. Then in my surprise I looked down real close I noticed the answer At the end of my nose. My glasses were smudged. Making all efforts vain. The windows were clean. I was looking through stains.… Read more