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March
1989
looking
back
from
this place
I
now find myself at
I
see foreboding towers
dark
in
the light of day
but
behind me
with
many others
older
about
the road I took
standing
there
dark
and silent
places
of death
I’ve
narrowly passed
massive
mountains crumble
others
thrusting high
my
roadway alters
what
is
changes
time
moves
dust
deepens
life
goes on