Down in the puddles where the moonlight plays,
Delightful images skip the surface,
Drawing the sunlight and clouds in the day,
Darkening slightly as the sun submerges,
Demanding no attention from those who pass,
Desiring no compliments, just content to be,
Deserving some comment on its surface, like glass,
Delaying me from wherever I'm supposed to be.
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