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Dec 2019
There's a road
that leads nowhere
will-o'-the wisp to goad
I can't ever reach there-

my heart speaks to me
its language I can't understand
we are each a separate entity
as though coming from a different land.
Written by
Dr Peter Lim  M/Victoria, Australia
(M/Victoria, Australia)   
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