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Sep 2019
The places I’ve traveled,
yet still haven’t seen

Those roads that I’ve ridden,
while caught in-between

The mileage piled up,
as memory lay stacked

Where voices call distant
—my mind to go back

(Villanova Pennsylvania: April, 2017)
Kurt Philip Behm
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