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By Jeffery Zable Then that song, “Stairway to Heaven” came on, which made me shout out instinctively, “Take that shit…
By KS Herrman They come for us in the night. There is a knock on the door and when Father…
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By Julio Videras 1 Across the Atlantic and the state of New York. I arrive at Syracuse on the 4th…