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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.




Stephen



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