mine is seconds away he texted me i will be there soon
knowledge is power in the hastened gift homestead of truth
but jostling loudly in the back seat is a radio that caught
only a station or two and they only spoke in roman anyway
so sometimes we seat ourselves-
and sometimes we show someone else
a new park or place where willows frame a harvest moon reflecting
off a lake and know that if it weren't for them
or a reason to go back we would not have seen half
(even a fourth!) of what we have (and in just two weeks)
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