
Open Up
The cloth that bound my eyes had been clumsily tied.
My eyelids were complaining.
I had forgotten where I was and what had brought me here.
There was more than one dancing around me
Laughing at my struggles.
“Open up!” they shrieked…

Open Up
The cloth that bound my eyes had been clumsily tied.
My eyelids were complaining.
I had forgotten where I was and what had brought me here.
There was more than one dancing around me
Laughing at my struggles.
“Open up!” they shrieked…
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This is fun to read!
Thank you, Celine…
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