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Feb 2018
Disembarking on the shores
                   of roadside curbs,
I look at the distance
of my eloping footsteps.

          Emigrating from that place
now in wishful forgetfulness.
But my anchor fell,  
                 and for now I have arrived.
Poetic T
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Poetic T  On Oblivions Doorstep
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