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Tatiana Hussar |
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Huan Yi Member Ascendant
since 2004-10-12
Posts 6688Waukegan 
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. There are red flags Waiting outside Saint Petersburg To bring it all to an end Oh Beautiful You could no more be a soldier Than a white dove with fragile wings However capable flying over the silver moon A uniform on with its sense of gown That gaze in your eyes the awe of stars Perhaps seeing more now of what’s in store Just beyond this sunny summer afternoon The sound of guns mixed with hate Cries of pain corpses in the street The fall of grace into terror’s dominance Murdered in a cellar at twenty-one . [This message has been edited by Huan Yi (02-14-2013 12:46 PM).] |
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Marchmadness Member Rara Avis
since 2007-09-16
Posts 9271So. El Monte, California |
I read the story of this sad bit of history. It has stayed with me always. Ida |
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JamesMichael Member Empyrean
since 1999-11-16
Posts 33336Kapolei, Hawaii, USA |
Fine writing...James |
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jwesley Member Rara Avis
since 2000-04-30
Posts 7563Spring, Texas |
very well written, my friend...as usual. j. |
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