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Jan 2016
I saw the stars,
and thought foolishly once again

I asked for so many things;
things I thought were out of reach,
but near to them

I finally realized,
they were asking me all along;
for they were as distant to me
as I to them;
and the things we needed;
from each other
were the things you can find;
from a friend
Mark Lecuona
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Mark Lecuona
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   AJ and Bianca Reyes
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