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Aug 2013
tonight I saw an airplane pass by,
and as I smoked I waved
to all the souls going across the sky

coming/going
visiting their loved ones, saying their goodbyes
weddings/funerals

we all have different paths
they all seem to cross
overlap/separate
Written by
Anna Lee Thompson
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