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Day 63

Perhaps you wondered where this was or perhaps you never noticed it move in the first place.

Perhaps this was once something entirely different, for example a list of future possibilities or a goodbye note or your grandmother's famous fruit cake recipe.

Perhaps this never existed at all until today, whenever that may be.


Regardless all that can be said is that somewhere, somehow, things have gone astray and now we are left with something that does not belong in its current position.

What to do, what to do, what to do indeed.


I am, of course, speaking about the eyes our shadows seem to have developed and how our own eyes are no longer visible on our faces as if the absence of light has snatched them up and decided that we no longer require nor deserve our eyesight.


I wonder what they will use them for and what they can see. There have been no studies upon our shadows newly acquired vision nor will there be at the rate we are going blind. How are we to know what they are seeing when our frame of reference rests upon their eerily familiar faces?

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