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May 2017
Are we constantly building
  circular walls,
  —that we feel safe within

Are the threats contained,
  as our minds abstain,
  —in our fortress ‘void of sin’

Does the air we breathe,
  serve to then mislead,
  —forming words that echo back

Now inside a prison
  where we must serve,
  —as ourselves, we then attack

(Villanova Pennsylvania: May, 2017)
Kurt Philip Behm
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Kurt Philip Behm  kurtphilipbehm.com
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   ---, JS Clark, kim and WendyStarry Eyes
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