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Day Two Hundred Thirty Late Morning #DiaryoftheEndoftheWorld

Lyle writes:

The very atmosphere was oppressive until the turn of night to day. I thought that Stan was insinuating himself into my peace.

I should know better.

I need only whisper His name.

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Poet, historian, writer for stage and screen. Responder to Jesus (Romans 5:8)

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