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Mar 2016
It never ends It never changes
But we do
The clouds And the moon
Reflections
So Bright But so needy
Just Like us

Above it all For once in my life
but nervous
not Like a Fish in the ocean
Floating
Deep But always so alone
just like Me

Nothing can be done Nothing at all
But wait
a mirror extended End to end
Silent
But So true So hurtful So real
Just like you
just was kind of taken by the western sun's light reflecting off the top of the eastern clouds on my flight back to Austin today from Oklahoma...
Mark Lecuona
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