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Mark Firehammer
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On occasion there is a night where an uncommon level of understanding and appreciation is reached between myself and someone happening to be listening to me. Uncommon because were are moved to express themselves in return to me with their own special words. Some of these are the words and poems given to me on those nights. Others are products of on going contact and growing friendships. They're all from friends once strangers. The gifts and the moments that keep me moving forward on my path. My thanks to them all.
Coffee House - William Killen, 1/1/98 Melbourne, Fl
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