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In Command
Horizon set,
all sails to run,
the tiller in my hand
The future drifting,
like the past,
-this moment in command
(Villanova Pennsylvania: March, 2017)
all sails to run,
the tiller in my hand
The future drifting,
like the past,
-this moment in command
(Villanova Pennsylvania: March, 2017)
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In Command
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