---------------------- multipart/mixed attachment --part1_169.241f3d3.28f86528_alt_boundary Once is a while a most memorable poem or article comes across my computer. I wanted to share this with everyone. God Bless America. Wim > The Lady > > > > I wonder what she thought > > As she stood there, strong and tall. > > She couldn't turn away, > > She was forced to watch it all. > > > > Did she long to offer comfort > > As her country bled? > > With her arm forever frozen > > High above her head. > > > > She could not shield her eyes > > She could not hide her face > > She just stared across the water > > Keeping Freedom's place. > > > > The smell of smoke and terror > > Somehow reduced her size > > So small within the harbor > > But still we recognized... > > > > How dignified and beautiful > > On a day so many died > > I wonder what she thought, > > And I know she must have cried. > > > > > > > > > > Joy E. Allison > --part1_169.241f3d3.28f86528_alt_boundary An HTML attachment was scrubbed... URL: https://www.moypiano.com/ptg/pianotech.php/attachments/44/56/1a/20/attachment.htm --part1_169.241f3d3.28f86528_alt_boundary-- ---------------------- multipart/mixed attachment An embedded message was scrubbed... From: "dawn calkins" <magicofmelody@hotmail.com> Subject: Fwd: The Lady Date: Thu, 11 Oct 2001 12:39:18 -0700 Size: 4746 Url: https://www.moypiano.com/ptg/pianotech.php/attachments/4e/90/df/33/attachment.eml ---------------------- multipart/mixed attachment--
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