Sunday, September 11, 2011
"If I would help the weak, I must be fed . . ."
Fellow-former-New-Yorker Fallen Sparrow's moving reminiscences of his life in the days following September 11, 2001.
Labels:
9/11,
addiction,
fallen sparrow,
memory,
New York City,
nostography,
suffering world
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