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Ahead years unknown to be lived—
one by one, hours.
In the hour held
open between day and night
where is the road?
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#poem excerpt: Carolyn Forché
#art Moonrise, Skagit Valley:
Rakan Alduaij
Ahead years unknown to be lived—
one by one, hours.
In the hour held
open between day and night
where is the road?
🌙
#poem excerpt: Carolyn Forché
#art Moonrise, Skagit Valley:
Rakan Alduaij
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