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Apr 2016
Objective clear insight,
Oh so close.
Day upon day,

I peer.

Galloping through the maze,
You are unattainable
to some.
The day has come,
I set down a bread crumb,
A single tree stands in the orchard waiting
to be picked.
Hinges are oiled up.

A wall once stood.
No more
Jordan N Dingle
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Jordan N Dingle
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