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Aug 2019
Within the depths of all I fear,
a voice holds me at bay

And clears a path, my soul to roam,
to stumble on its way

The darkness lures, a light unshone,
new words to keep me strong

As legend steals what fact denies
β€”beyond all right or wrong

(Villanova Pennsylvania: August, 2019)
Kurt Philip Behm
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Kurt Philip Behm  kurtphilipbehm.com
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