By: Ardis E. Parshall - December 07, 2011 7 December 1941 By Leone Rasmussen Brimm I take this small world globeAnd tilt it thus within my hand.I see the blue of each ocean,The brilliant colors of each land. O, little world, so helpless here,Do you know the blast of deathHas burned these lovely surfaces,Devoured your heart with acid breath? Do you hold within yourselfYour vision of the world to be,Your heavens shining with just star...
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