through too many
lenses:
what was
what could have been
what I wish it was
what it is
what I distort it to be
what I wish it could be
what I hope it will be some day
what I suspect it will be
what they tell me to expect
So many lenses!
Nothing is in
focus,
anymore.
Large
blurry
shapeless
elements
with too many
theories
of identification.
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