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Feb 2020
On the back side of deliverance,
our paths fated to cross

Your road going toward the light,
my direction all but lost

You stopped and turned toward me,
looking deeply in my eyes

Pity mixed with latent fear
—my fate so redefined

(Septa R5: February, 2020)
Kurt Philip Behm
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Kurt Philip Behm  kurtphilipbehm.com
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