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roadtripping into the hazy abyss
by Tom Gosswhen I lost
the will to speak
then the rivers
flowed too deep
once I was a child
who knew
why we had to start
anew
the boughs
of this tree
a burnt
memory
the outline
of this house
nostalgia
headed south
now there is a place
for me
love has finally
set me free
11/01/2020 Author's Note: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sh4HG8nuPto
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Posted on 11/01/2020
Copyright © 2024 Tom Goss
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