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The Hall..

The Hall My hands know the one thing i live for. Daily a journey towards the endless steps never enough. My eyes weigh more than any weight Yet, my hands reach, for they know the steps of many ends and other lives I have lived for the stone steps to turn inwardly Wth each day I write my name backwards and wait Thomas George Valle Copyright ©2006 Thomas G. Valle --------------------------------------------------------------------------------

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