a year passes: for Linda on her birthday

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a year passes
another notch
on the heart
the memories pile up
the overnight bag
once more expands
so many places faces
to encounter
stories to tell
to hear
crowd it all in
before the legs
say no more
but till then
a life lived
in transit
to the next horizon
farther on

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