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lost in urbana

my journey to you
so perilous
wrought with cornfield mazes
the past chasing with bared teeth
god is a crazed cartographer
your warm hand extended
rescuing me from the fray
an amethyst owl sent from your coat pocket
so i would never again lose my way
to our new found home
to love truly
how avant-garde

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