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Occasionally I am impressed by how little people notice. It's around them, staring them in the face, yet they refuse to notice. Perhaps the plastic visual overlay gets old for some.
I find that when I look, when I really look, there is much to be dazzled by. I suppose that I appear muddled and often confused while I check the edges for that little bit of plastic to peel back to glory.
I find that when I look, when I really look, there is much to be dazzled by. I suppose that I appear muddled and often confused while I check the edges for that little bit of plastic to peel back to glory.