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I can't see.      My eyes won't open.      And they're fuzzy. I just did one of those big head rolls.      Where you keep your eyes closed.      And let out a sigh.      And roll your head around your shoulders.      Like how you roll your eyes.                When you're mad at someone.                No.                        When you think you're better than...                  Someone.                                    Even though you don't know                        Someone.      Shame on you!      Now I can see better.      My eyes are still heavy.      And they refuse to open.      But I force them open.           And write with this too light pen.      In the early gray light of a rainy September                   morning.