crookedly over time,
yielding no residues,
save the gravel streets
they become and
are as necessary to
one's growth as are
those caring hearts
that bleed with each
insight leaving voids
in the hall of knowledge
that will escape the
keen eyes of all our
future visitors... still,
both are warranted
if we are to become that
which we need to be.
25Jan16
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