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Old Man Road

Nick AugustLeave a comment

‪You made it far enough to see hawks at eye level without forgetting the dark woods and those tangled root balls glassy with frost.

There never was any difference. You see that now.

‪Plenty of road ahead,‬
plenty of bones whose names you know.‬

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