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i've obsessed
over reflections
since i was an infant
shitting in the tub
i could watch
a faucet drip
for hours
anywhere water
was is where
i wanted to be
attracted to the edges
where the hard world
dissolves into river,
lake, and sea
miller
where the sky
meets the ocean
that's where i'm going
slowly, but surely
riding a sunbeam!
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