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Why Eyes Fail to See
Clouded lens, blind before the light,
Only let loose in comradery rehearsed night.
Unopened, possibilities never explored,
Unseen, locked behind closed darkened doors.
Loved ones, their faces fading away,
Into scattered shapes, brought back with delay.
To know, but to see is another matter,
When truth and reality in your eyes flatter.
Sir, I think you have a cataract.
