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Sep 2010
At the edge of the Village --
where the cobblestones' seams shift,
shake and crumble,
every step marked with a soft inviting grumble --
just beyond the grasp of sound,
the maroon colored house beckoned

























to be found.
2010
Damian Acosta
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Damian Acosta
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