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And there we were

Once upon a moment

Chasing the light

In the golden bush

Shooting scenes

Creating stories

Easing hearts

And selling dreams

In sharing the music of our minds

And holding the breeze

We let all the foaming horses

Free

The cocktail of being ourselves

Meant riding our laughs hard

And putting our futures first

After drying out

It was the juncture

Between the lens and the leopard

Where good filled the glass

And the joy is banked in books

Forever