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Looking Back
The past is a foreign homeland,
familiar yet strange
Where memories limits walk the line,
and crossed-exceed our range
(St. David's Pennsylvania: April, 2021)
familiar yet strange
Where memories limits walk the line,
and crossed-exceed our range
(St. David's Pennsylvania: April, 2021)
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Looking Back
Looking Back