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Guest Poet Fran Peck I went to church on Christmas morn to hear the angels sing.My heart was lifted with every chorus; the rafters, they did ring.I sang along with […]
Your path through the impossible…
Guest Poet Fran Peck I went to church on Christmas morn to hear the angels sing.My heart was lifted with every chorus; the rafters, they did ring.I sang along with […]
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