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i get to go home in three days. that'll be quite lovely. i hope to go to the mall today. i went there the other day and saw this nice japaneseish shirt. it's kind of expensive. but i toldmy mom about it and she sent me money just to buy it. so i think i will. yesterday i talked to some people and it made me homesick. i'd like to ride my horse. i'm
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your reflection passed through mine
and i held my breath
thinking for a moment
it was nothing but a dream
and i had fallen asleep
waiting for my flight
waiting to let go
of everything here
you know what i believe?
a window seat
is all you need
setting standards so high
rising up and watching children
playing in the aisles
playing in tiny backyards
from one thousand feet above the ground
nothing looks quite the same
like a reflection of an earth of our dreams
one thats sick and over-crowded and brown
and dying with the poison of a million towns
wait, i guess thats this earth, too
what have we got left to hold on to
from one thousand feet above the ground
and rising all the time
i miss your reflection as i miss your scent
from when you sat next to me in your window seat
thought i'd never see you again
but maybe someday our paths will cross
in a jet stream
meant to be
etching out destiny
across the deep blue sky
where dreams won't ever be afraid to fly
into the reflection of the ocean thinly masking cold stars
our spirits will chase each other
forever searching one for another
into the night, into the ether
into the space trapped within a reflection: forever...
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