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April 11th.
An angel at the slam
folded me in her wings,
okay okay so I know zip about angels,
but the hugs were real.
And some days she walks the mean street twice
just to be sure she's done all she can.
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For some reason I was thinking about the end of "The Waltons." how every night the voices would ring through the house "Good Night, John Boy... Then I realized that I was thinking that the Slams are like the Waltons. Like them we range in age from preteens to adults in their 70's. I can't think of any other social event that brings people together in the way that small towns used to do. And I think that is wonderful. After the slam I had a long pleasant talk with a young women around 20 years old. Never would have happened without slam.
An angel at the slam
folded me in her wings,
okay okay so I know zip about angels,
but the hugs were real.
And some days she walks the mean street twice
just to be sure she's done all she can.
_______________________________________
For some reason I was thinking about the end of "The Waltons." how every night the voices would ring through the house "Good Night, John Boy... Then I realized that I was thinking that the Slams are like the Waltons. Like them we range in age from preteens to adults in their 70's. I can't think of any other social event that brings people together in the way that small towns used to do. And I think that is wonderful. After the slam I had a long pleasant talk with a young women around 20 years old. Never would have happened without slam.