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A point of origin to measure distance,
Climb, outward journeys bend to home
Here and now, abstracting lines
From earth’s infinity.
Bags packed for travel,
Highways doing what they must,
Ceaselessly beneath us move
Outward and away, until the turning
When the circle has a start and finish,
Sparing us the treadmill life,
A point of origin to measure distance,
Climb, outward journeys bend to home.
October 27, 2012
30N x 80W
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