File Or Burn
Seeing better from a distance
than you ever could up close
The memories play like children
in voices that you spoke
The truth is where you find it
every season, every turn
Where space creates acceptance
—your soul to file or to burn
(Villanova Pennsylvania: June, 2016)
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