never went anywhere.
It stayed with you,
like that poem you lost about your father
that you wrote in ’86
about the bicycle leaning against
the downspout in the rain.
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Wow. I really like this. Thank you for sharing.
Thanks, Nathan, appreciate that. Also glad for your comments because they pointed me to your site, and I like your work there.