Marching For Peace
The streets were packed with demonstrators. In a thousand different forms - music, art, speeches, unrest - the entire city was speaking in unison that day, "never again."
posted by Mo @ 8:43 AM
Mo's Journey
I was lost and left to find myself - this is the note I left behind for anyone who comes a lookin for me.
Friday, September 16, 2005
The streets were packed with demonstrators. In a thousand different forms - music, art, speeches, unrest - the entire city was speaking in unison that day, "never again."
Mo's Journey
I was lost and left to find myself - this is the note I left behind for anyone who comes a lookin for me.
About Me
- Name: Mo
- Location: happiness, where the unicorns play in cotton candy clouds, United States
I was lost and left to find myself - this is the note I left behind for anyone who comes a lookin for me.
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