Monday, December 28, 2015

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Like racing horses come the stormy rains,
with lightning in their hooves and howling breath;
with snow and hailstones whipping us like chains
to bring unsheltered men to freezing death.
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Roy Ballard
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Roy Ballard

Roy Ballard

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