The coughing sounds of war decimated our normalcy. Cloudy mornings and evenings; in darkness, we feed on charity. Hopelessly, our wandering through the night. We won’t see the light until another election season.

David W. Jones
Every Moment is a Story.
The coughing sounds of war decimated our normalcy. Cloudy mornings and evenings; in darkness, we feed on charity. Hopelessly, our wandering through the night. We won’t see the light until another election season.