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Pittsburgh

Eleven are dead.

Old dark memories awake.

Say never again.

November, 2018

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Jim Horton says:

November 3, 2018 at 12:26 am

Beautiful. Thank you HARRY.

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davidbelmontwriter says:

November 6, 2018 at 6:37 pm

Thanks for this, Harry. Wonderful political sentiment. Very haiku.

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hkresky says:

November 7, 2018 at 3:32 pm

Thanks db.

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