Thursday, January 2, 2003

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The voices cry on the wind between the dusk and the dawn,
plaintive, sad, unseen.
They cry from the wilderness, shriveling, forlorn,
for goodness flown, hope gone,
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Dorothy Ardelle Merriam
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Dorothy Ardelle Merriam

Dorothy Ardelle Merriam

Sanborn, IA, USA
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