Poetic snapshots, mostly travel-related.
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Sunday, June 19, 2011
Nowheresville, Italia
Cross-legged on a bench in a town
with an American bar I walked past quickly,
I know I didn't have to cross an ocean
to find an empty park on a Tuesday, but
I'm glad I did.
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