The Fourth

Dick and Jane see god, they sit spaced, their eyes glowing.
We interact with family and friends, we see what others see.
We laugh and smile, we see deer on another web site, we smile, we understand.
We color the mountains and clouds with paint, our eyes reflect the essence of being.
We see the light in the sky.
That's fine.
A shared understanding, a message across the wires of technology.
A shared moment in time.

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