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Until Last Night

Until last night I had never been alone, never bereft of sleep Until last night I had never been afraid, never afraid to dream Until last night my thoughts were in stone, indecision a foreigner sure Until last night my will had been staid, my conscience both steadfast and pure —until last night (Villanova Pennsylvania: February, 2018)

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