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The Verdict

NOW Well, GI Jack is welcome back, he left his legs in 'Nam. He wakes at night in sweat and fright, then drinks another dram. He doesn't know quite...

Now and Then and Now Again...

1 Though still within our infancy, we strive to thrive, but woefully we flash and flaunt our 'primacy', display our trophies pridefully. Our terra...

The Sky to be Born (Sean Elyot)

I thought this was beautiful! https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=t5EGD6GlXqU

At Heaven's Gate

. THE MEETING Alone one night neath lantern light, I trudged a weary mile. Forlorn, I went with shoulders bent (the storms around me howled) until I...

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