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Four Memories

by Christopher Raley   i. It began in the meadow. Mom and dad lay underneath, pine tree’s shade against July.   I saw beyond this places I played when younger–we played: cousins, brother.  I felt the years   short in … Continue reading

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The Duck

by Christopher Raley During the service evening crossed over from day to night.  Inside the sanctuary lights on the stage diminished in increments until the stage was one in darkness with the rest of the sanctuary.  Then someone in the … Continue reading

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