Sunday, January 11, 2009
The Utmost Fortress Comments
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Soon the snow would whirl from highest heaven to earth
spreading the nectar of happiness
on the tortured streets, on the tortured hearts.
“You ain’t heard a word I said, ” Hubert Tilton moaned.
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Charles Wax
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Sandra Fowler
12 January 2009
'Beyond the window wonder'...lost in those whirling snowflakes. one might find a type of redemption. Wonderful to see you posting here once again. Kind regards, Sandra
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7/20/2025 4:27:39 PM # 1.0.0
I find this someetimes when I log on to the internet, beyond the Windows, wonder. And here it is in this word-etched vignette of life. Wonderful!