Reflections -- The Supremes
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through the mirror of my mind
time after time
I see reflections of you and me
reflections of the way life used to be
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I'd never actually read through all the lyrics of that song until just now. My Lord is that song depressing.
I gave my best shot at capturing the frozen weeping willows, the dirty creek, and the suburban malaise of late winter. I tried angling to get rid of the floating log in the left foreground, but the shot just didn't work as well that way.
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