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Nov 2, 2012

click clack

the road was never linear
but the trajectory
led in one direction.
a realization was met
sat down
all heads of state
collectively said yes
embraced fear as a partner
and started the game anew.
Posted by santana copeland at Friday, November 02, 2012
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