Poem: Atlas of the World

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Atlas of the World

And, when here is hell,
you leave,
and discover a world so big,
so magnificently foreign
that you wonder what took you so long,
and anxiously turn the page,
and another and another
just to see what’s next.

About this poem

So often we avoid moving, changing, but once we do…..

Tom

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