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New Souls for OldA Poem by David Lewis PagetWhenever 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 1A Chapter by Blanche C. KingI 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.. |