our quiet fields... infused with terror.
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Somehow the last two years the village my father and I were born in has been ravaged by violence. I miss the Webster that I only remember in flashes but know to be serene and clear. I planned to release his ashes on the water that day and am grateful that I was too selfish... by Inhale_brevity in Six Words on Dads on Dec 27, 2012 | 
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