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Mar 12
we
we look out the window
and then we balance
everything that´s been
and all that is to come

a tiny shoot and the
majestic universe so..
all that is outside and
all that´s in..

micro and macro
o
here we are
little stars..

a bird flies by
the mail man smiles
a moment so sublime
and yet ordinaire..
Written by
Michael John  62/M/SPAIN
(62/M/SPAIN)   
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   j a connor
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