A Novel

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By Albert Ahearn

As I slowly turn the pages I am taken on a journey- A non-spatial continuum: Time; a willing time-traveler Where no luggage is required; No passengers to contend with; No special itinerary. Just a conceding eagerness To be taken along, alone. The destination known to one- Invisible but trustworthy; The varied characters are him; Put another way, imagined, And where taken is foreordained.

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