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IZON …

izon (here in the boxcar) . . . ” . He only saw white, wishing more they had taken time Bartholow’s Stand, the small brow of a hill, remote but lonely Crashing waves always remind us of eternity, or death … Continue reading

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FACING OUR HISTORY …

. Facing our History … …  I walked down to the sea today and saw a ship on the horizon I held my face to the cold, grey wind and thought of happier days. Of course the sea brazen, raw and … Continue reading

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