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Ideas rise with new mornings but never die.
Robert Whitmore died of apoplexy when a stranger from Georgia mistook him for a former Macon waiter.
Night is a curious child, wandering Between earth and sky, creeping In windows and doors, daubing The entire neighborhood With purple paint.
I admire Russia for wiping out an economic system which permitted a handful of rich to exploit and beat gold from the millions of plain people…. As one who believes in freedom and democracy for all, I honor the Red nation.