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So much of life I take for granted

I wake each day to face the same routine

The colors often run

In shades of monotone and grey

And the days melt together

In a frivolous cliché

But occasionally, now and then

Once or twice when the moon is blue

I’ll be walking across a room

And a thought will come

From out of nowhere

So stunning

As to make me

Stop in my tracks

To consider the infinite

The mysteries of life

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