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14°. Saint kaya. In love. The sky is A graveyard of stars And I remark Something so tragically beautiful Just like fireworks of art From here to the nearest star And I wish I could lay awake In the night With you And our lingering hearts And tell you all about a tragedy Called life.
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Hace 3 días · Unspoken words. Through the forest of trees from your lips I can read your unspoken words. As each leaf falls the view becomes much more clear. Words that once reverberated through the forest seem as lifeless as the fallen leaves at my feet.
Freedom from evil was restored. That was the beginning of Huguette Chritien's dream of becoming an American. Her dream was realized. She passed away in '83 and was laid to rest on June 6 of that year. Because of the sacrifices made by so many men on D-Day she lived a brilliant life.
