The last place on earth I wanted to be this week was Lancaster County, but we had obligations, so off we went. While standing on the back of the train, I thought of a William Blake poem that goes:
Can I see another's woe,
And not be in sorrow too?
That pretty much covers it.
Can I see another's woe,
And not be in sorrow too?
That pretty much covers it.
©Falmanac
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