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walking the path
along side the Wall
hours past midnight
beyond trees so tall
in a shroud of black
taking steps slowly
dark veil over face
this shrine is holy
carrying a candle
with nary any light
placing it on the ground
this dark moonless night
her black glove fingering
his name upon the Wall
forty years ago tonight
Been there after mid night you feel the wall and all those on it no crowds just them you and God, Bless them all they are the heros, A most touching write it hit home. Thank You !!
Mike
Christmas - only days away; plastic snowmen and glowing reindeer adorn the lawns of neighborhoods all across America. All is calm, all is bright, and yet there is something tragically wrong about this Christmas night.
With swift passage thr
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Cheers and peace,
Dan
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