pointsofview
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When I was young I wanted the spotlight.
I did whatever I could to have people notice me.
Now, not that much.
I guess that is what happens
When you want to hide from the bullies.
I snatched my friend's glasses (a habit of mine
To peer through others's lenses and see who's blind,)
But instead of blurred figures and gray I expected
I gained mind-blowing insight on my friend's clear perspective.
