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A Soldiers Chance
. Paul F. McCann A SOLDIER’S CHANCE There is time for war, there is time for peace. There’s time to keep and a time to release. There’s still some...
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I Belong To Her
The adventures I’ve gone through to get to where I am today. To exist. Slipped in and out of an old pair of Vans, whirling round and round a washing...
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Ch.19 : Campaigns : Part 2 (Marta and Gallanol In The Modern Age)
Pontius, the Cheif Executive of MIOST breakfasts alone in his suburban home, watching news reports of new demonstrations against the new (unnecessary?) massive tunnel project to the islands. He cannot understand the demonstrators, or their purpose. They present 'common sense' arguments against the projects, which seem so alien to someone so driven by the concepts of economic expansion and growth. This is set in the Modern Age of the Martan Empire and Gallanol.
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Anyway
Anyway, does fear only develop after a misconception between two peoples, the only thing to fear is fear.
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. Beyond Visiting Hours

. Beyond Visiting Hours By Paul McCann I sat by her hospital bed , saying prayers for her in my head . Waiting for her recovery and the staff felt...
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. The Girl At The Gate

. The Girl At The Gate By Paul McCann. I dreamt that she was waiting at the gate , I ran to her but it was much too late . She was gone by the time...
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Remembering Nanay
. Remembering Nanay By Paul McCann I remember the way she smiled that made everything feel all right and the way she would disappear when I was in...
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My Baby Doll - Part III

It was six months ago today when you drew your final breath. When I found you in my kitchen, I learned about your death. It was the day that every...
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New Horizons
From this tarp nestled upon the land I drew a circle in the sky and watched as stars kept streaming by. A simple journey brought me here to abide in...
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Davie McCallum 1971-

When Davie McCallum, aged 31, went missing on 28 th March 2003 his son David (junior) was aged five and about to start school. Now he’ll be twenty-...
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How To Never Have To Wait In Lines
I want to share a story of mine. It's about how to never have to wait in lines. If you listen to me, you will no longer have to wait in lines at...
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Ulf and Sven and the Viking opportunity
Sven: (offstage) "Ulf. Ulf." ( enter Sven ) Sven: "We're going to be Vikings, Ulf." Ulf: "Vikings Sven? What on earth do you mean?" Sven: "It's the...
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God is at Work
in your heart. He wishes to train your thinking- be positive encouraging others and honest in your daily dealings. Remember to love and forgive those...
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It Goes In The Fridge With Good Intensions ...........

It goes in the fridge with good intensions… And what a bargain find it was. Then wrapped up in various foil, sandwich bags and small plastic tubs...
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Freeing My Spirit

Once I meditated on the American Indian way. This poem is dedicated to that peaceful time in my life. Storms send out their chant wrapping soul in...
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In A Hooded Court
. Paul F. McCann IN A HOODED COURT Who really can say where the hooded men are and what their questioning is trying to prove. With the isolation of...
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Terror
TERROR By Paul McCann Terror is a monster from hell Terror never asks are you well Terror has no moral or truths Terror has been briefly let loose...
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Wingecarribee
Wingecarribee By Paul McCann W hich way should we go from here as we leave the past behind. I n the Southern Highlands we must be one in heart and...
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Sure hope of a world free from …

[Continuing the hymn-for-Sundays series] Our world has beauty, but viruses ravage; much love and kindness, but sins hurt and damage. Our world is...
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