"winding fury in half-light morning
desert winds of jezebel, home again
she will drape the jewels from your praying hands
entice you to the flawlessness of her homeland..."Even Now "and in the morning after years have passed it seems oh even now to overwhelm me..."Lest We Forget "bodies fall into graves in numbers but they are not numbers but humans . . . lest we forget..."|
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