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Fish across the Moon

Looking up at the sky

I watch the night fish swimming by 

And no matter how hard, it seems, to me, I try

This life, and they 

Silently, defiantly, always, pass me by

And that fleeting moment 

of quiet, selfless atonement

Fades and dies

with the fishes in the sky.


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