This morning I woke up with x-ray vision. The ability to see through the outer layers of things and into their most guarded and shielded insides. Secrets shaped in glass or woven from silk. They answer the questions that we are always too afraid to ask. And I know we all have days like this, really.
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Happy days to X-ray vision! That’s neat…unless you couldn’t turn it off. You’d keep knocking your shins on coffee tables as you focus inward on things and people around you.
-cK