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Traveling

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In that first moment
Seeing all those stars,

My journey began.

Mexico, Canada,
Paris, Todos Santos,

Across the States
Sleeping on trains,

And all those "trips"

Were just distractions
From my daily trek:

Thanking my ego,
Letting him go,

And embracing

The Wonder

Of it all!

Kirk Gothier

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