Who could have known that this was the year of reckoning? That its blank pages would fill with the battle of death and courage? That the voices of all our ancestors would start to paint the picture in part while... Continue Reading →
Let the children lamentations sing For we are by the internet captive taken Let the strong youth petitions bring For our pure reason not be forsaken Let grownups extol the joy of books For it is by writing and reading... Continue Reading →
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