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I like sunglasses. No one can look into your eyes and know for sure if your looking at them. You can hide the shame in your eyes, the lies, and everything who you are. You can cry and no one will notice. I like sunglasses. They are protection from the outside world, no one can tell who you feel through your eyes, because this solid piece of black is covering it. I like sunglasses, they make the world black, just like the way it really is. I like them, yes, I think I do. From now on, I will wear sunglasses, because I like them.