Aftermath
The dawn, the dusk and scent-filled day Serve to remind what Was nearly thrown away Down dales and vales up hills and moors Glad thanks go out To those of mine and yours Who died that day Stay awhile and gaze For sights such as these Don't often come your way Rest awhile and see The magic of the world Revealed to you. The curtains drawn to all but you Written November 21st, 2001 © on Nov 21 2001 07:13 AM PST 0 • 8
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"The dawn, the dusk and scent-filled day ..."