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New Souls for Old

New Souls for Old

A Poem by David Lewis Paget


Whenever the sun sinks down in the west And the stars come out at night, The birds return to their cosy nests And a stray dog barks i..
CHAPTER 1

CHAPTER 1

A Chapter by Blanche C. King


I remember my last day at St. Margaret’s. It had been snowing, as it did every winter in Ashford, Pennsylvania. The roads disappeared under blan..