Dull
All else seems bright and sharp
Clear in my sight
Lost in my thought
How could it be?
No matter how close I get,
The less I can see
My focus is off
No longer on point
Good for nothing
Nothing is good
Back on point
Focused
Alas, I can see
Though I am far
How could I have been
Lost in my thought
It is all clear in my sight
Bright and sharp
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