This one is from a couple of months ago.
Swirling blues like a Van Gogh painting.
The lenses of my eyes are face down on a table in front of me.
I am watching them.
My shrink found this significant - when I could afford to see her.
I never found out why this was casue I haven't been able to afford her since.
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