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I feel a kinship with the howling nightand when the last echoes have died it comes to me across all these years — the sounds of the night were calling Grandpa home,too soon they will be calling me
Ken Martin
Annelise Lords
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Now you are making me sad.
Helping you is Healing me! Let’s heal each other. thisisanneliselords@mediumauthor.com https://www.smashwords.com/books/view/1664635
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