I feel twitchy these days. Like I've forgotten something, like there's something that's not right, like there's something I'm waiting for, like there's something that needs to be over
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I hate thinking about my eyesight. Although I'm sure it's deteriorated at least a little since I bought my last new pair over four years ago, knock on wood, I'd say the peepers have been holding up rather well. Once I'm over forty, I'll have to have yearly glaucoma preventive check-ups.
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