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Aug 2016
Do apples taste like ash,

Down yonder, around the bend?
Have the Fruit
                          Fallen  
                          Rot­ten
When the story nears its end?

What sorrow does the future hold?
What wonders will it span?
Am I Bound
                       to Bear
                       the Bond
                       of Gold

Or be alone again*?
TKO
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TKO  Halifax, Nova Scotia
(Halifax, Nova Scotia)   
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