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                     They go by, in the blink of an eye,

                      They really seem to fly.

                People in them.

            So many, many, lives.

         Husbands, wives.

            Children, adults.

         All of them different.

         All of them alike.

    



    

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It is always amazing to me when I am out in traffic, that with every car on the road, it is someones life that lives inside. It would seem that in this busy world of ours you would happen across someone you would know. Is the person in the car next to you, perhaps someone that could become a part of your life if you were to meet? Really liked this one. Makes you think.

Blessings,
Lesa