The hall was alive in the evening,
the band and bard in place, the
dimmed lights, the shadows giving
space to each heart; and there
we dined alone and together, on
a little bread and wine.
WAITING FOR JUSTICE
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The hall was alive in the evening,
the band and bard in place, the
dimmed lights, the shadows giving
space to each heart; and there
we dined alone and together, on
a little bread and wine.