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Into the Light

That road that I searched for, led me into the words Their geography inward, their ownership heard All possessions relinquished, no teeth left to bite The journey soft spoken, —walking into the light (Villanova Pennsylvania: May, 2017)

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Date: 5/6/2017 11:47:00 PM
I really like this Kurt :)
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