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Tuesday, May 13, 2014
Wanting the familiar
Wanting the familiar
Rereading the same book
The well traveled road home
Your eyes and thoughts, your look
No taste for the foreign
The exotic grows stale
Again the northern star
The floor, its grain, its nail
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