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Aug 2017
Adventurous - I with haste traversed -
Unto a hinterland -
Upon route - unrehearsed -
No compass in my hand -
Only instinct - senses -
To direct - on my way -
But led astray - in to fences -
Imagine my dismay -
As devil - snares - to trap -
Angel - beamed - to me -
No need for compass - map -
For those adjoined - by destiny -
Megan Sherman
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