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Christmas Night In Dublin

A bright star shines To the exalted constellations May I present this debutant? A poor man sleeping Wrapped in golden tinfoil In a doorway It’s so cold tonight, outside at least Beneath the splendid sky I wonder is he dreaming While I walk by ©dbyrne dec 25th 2013

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Date: 1/20/2014 6:47:00 PM
Sad but often true. Well done... That time of year it's important to to remember the poor... We have a homeless shelter in our downtown... that the city is suddenly trying to shut down... It's been there for years helping take families and all others out of the cold. It will be a great loss.
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