Border Crossings

the jury resides
 in a wall of fallen rocks
 that stalls our weekend
 
 first world problems
 (a long, laughter-filled car ride
 is easily solved)
 
 thirteen comes but once
 and no rocks have once kept me
 from climbing mountains
 
 
 

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