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Shadows and Fog 

You were a strange boy in
the presence of men
who wanted not much more than to understand
who suffered the blindness
of the shadows and fog
and came out on the other side
another kind of gypsy country
another strange and feral wood
the call of the North shore
was aching in his dreams
until the moment he stepped bare foot
upon his promise land

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