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Cancel the Cab - I'll give you a lift. The Critical United States Citizen Soldier Returning Tomorrow poetry as events: truth or fiction? If I Could Sleep Until December 15th, I Would Friends Like No Kind of Restaurant in Town November 07 December 07 January 08 February 08 March 08 April 08 May 08 June 08 July 08 August 08 September 08 October 08 November 08 December 08 January 09 February 09 March 09 April 09 May 09 June 09 July 09 August 09 September 09 October 09 November 09
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At 0945 the Limos arrive.I've polished my boots. I've a clean, white, longsleeved shirt. I've a black tie and somber expression. I've put the sodas and water in. I've taken the liquor out. I don't want this job. I don't want to show up. I want to quit. He took the job. He was locked and loaded. He didn't quit. OH, GOD OF ISRAEL, STOP THE WAR! STOP THE KILLING! |