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Thursday, December 25, 2008

Solstice

It was foolish to think that
somehow today would be different
Foolish to think that though
the dreams came from a
golden, hopeful today,
they would influence,
of all days, today,
winter solstice
Posted by Daniel A. Russ at 12:06 PM

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