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Front Row Seats, a poem

Front Row Seats Wheels turn, spaces inside confine until eyes cast from self to world outside windshield. Thoughts contained within mix with sensory input from roadside towns: the occasional car filled with laughing people, orange blossoms and charcoal filling stale … Continue reading

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