VOICES OF VALOR

REMEMBERI remember windows open at night so the breeze could cool the house, the sound of the shuttle train at the milland the lowing of the neighbor’s cows. I remember the ice box and the old gas stoveand drawing water from the cistern outside, home-made quilts covering the beds and the clothes on the line while they dried.I remember shucking bushels of corn an...

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