CONFRONTATION

"Who are you, my brother?" Here we stand,boot toe to heavy boot toe, eyeing eachthe other, asking, in the silent speechof strangers.

Through our fingers slip like sandthe moments. "Are you strong?" This next demandasserts itself. We wait. We toe the dust...."Strong enough within yourself to trustin me?" each asks of each.

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January 24, 1970
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