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Translucent

What is that I see?
A reflection of myself,
Intertwined as one,
Nothing more, and nothing less.
Layer by layer
An image, clear as water,
Yet, it lies alone,
No match to find its owner.
It takes a swift stroll
To find what is obvious,
Like prancing children
That lurk through life unnoticed.

Poesi av Erick Flores och foto av Mikael Svensson.

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