The world is filled with smears and smudges,
colors dull gradually.
Learn to interpret blurs as people.
Fill in all you cannot see.
Memories dim of true appearance.
Surely this is all there’s been.
Then handed a piece of glass and metal,
life comes in focus once again.
Textures explode from every surface.
Colors leap with vibrancy.
Witness what you take for granted
in just a glimpse of clarity.
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