A Great Man
My father My brother My grandpa (Nali, Chei) My great-grandfather Are what we call you until the end of time. You were a great man in our eyes, All the hard
09/24/2012
Poetry
By: Jo Vi
Having hope is the ability to peer into the darkness, envision the light and beckon it forth.
Having hope is the ability to peer into the darkness, envision the light and beckon it forth.
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