My Eye?

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What about my eye?
Its made of glass. I know. I upgraded.
My old ones hurt to no end, despite every once in a while becoming numb. I got use to it, I guess, though that's not to say that they weren't still trouble.
My eyes still bled and leaked and blinded me. It was no way to live.
So now its gone, replaced by the cool relief of glass.
The nuisance of it all, of seeing has all but disappeared.
We'll be fine, my glass eye and I.
This decision was not made in panic nor delusion.
I knew what I was doing, despite the rumors of hysteria.
Who needs eyes anyway? no one actually uses them to see, contrary to popular belief. I always thought the darkness seemed kind, so it is of no consequence to me to have lost my eye. This new circular window that I have installed has the properties of a two way mirror. I can see you, but can you see me? It may be made of glass, but I assure you this one won't break. All those before were cheap replacements but this one is top of the range

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⏰ Last updated: Dec 28, 2019 ⏰

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