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Jun 2018
Not only did the words come,
  they brought their friends along

They pitched their tent—built their fire
  and began to sing their songs

The sparks flew as memory rose
  good tidings in the air

Phrases birthed, new families penned
—brotherhood to share

(Villanova Pennsylvania: February, 2016)
Kurt Philip Behm
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Kurt Philip Behm  kurtphilipbehm.com
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