Dove On Virtually Everything or The Dove Says Coo
Grey clouds blanket the sky
a saxophone plays a slow refrain
a stillness pervades my sole
slowly the the vain turns south and hangs there
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November 2, 2025 Michael and I received the sad news today that his nephew Marc passed away on October 15th. We don't have a lot of in...
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