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Poem

Today I am leaving someone behind

A half days journey north reserved for reflection

My rapturous joy will propel me down the highway

And I will shake out the intrusive thoughts

When I arrive I’ll clear a space in my new home

and display my luck on a shelf

A weathered trophy carried forward from a past life

Proof that I have made more than one right decision

I will find the tallest building in the city

And scale it to admire the lights

A sea of hopeful beacons

A modest reward for surviving

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Posted Jul 27, 2022, 2:16 AM UTC

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