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Oct 2018
You say you went childless,
  so where are your riches?

All wrapped up in numbers
  or locked in a vault

You say you went childless,
  but where is your fortune?

You’ve already been forgotten
  —your grave has been robbed

(Villanova Pennsylvania: March, 2014)
Kurt Philip Behm
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Kurt Philip Behm  kurtphilipbehm.com
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