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Noon, January 20

Noon, January 20

When the minute of silence came, I closed my eyes and bowed my head. My hands began to shake. And then I began to sob. I covered my face and held the noise inside so as not to disturb anyone around me. A woman that I had met just a few minutes before put her … read more Noon, January 20

Posted on January 20, 2017May 15, 2019Author PenniesCategories InheritanceTags 1991, America, Constitution, democracy, election, journalism, politics, rights9 Comments on Noon, January 20
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