Brightening spirit within the dancing coloured lights when the words will not reveal their mystery in their memories of twinkling feelings
Thursday, January 21, 2010
Haiti
The stark and obscene images of ravished humanity in one of the poorest of countries and yet again one of the poorest of countries or areas in our planet of these natural disasters. Is there anybody watching anyone with a governing hand or interest in this humanity, this same humanity that you and I are a part of?
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