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Maps

	I recall my father,
	Strong and sturdy,
	Solid as the ground.
	I recall my mother,
	Early morning,
	Waiting for the sun.
	Demurred by the strength of my father,
	Enthroned by the grace of my mother.
	They'll still hang around.
	I recall my lovers,
	Their many colors,
	And what was never found.
	I recall my brothers;
	And only brothers never wander far.
	Enslaved by the weight of my lovers,
	Entombed by the love of my brothers.
	They'll still be around.