Early autumn, 1968. My Peace Corps group arrived in Kabul the evening before. When I arose the next morning and looked out the hotel window, this is what I saw. School girls.
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Arrive
and welcome those who never arrived
Waiting. Thinking. Sometimes Writing
Early autumn, 1968. My Peace Corps group arrived in Kabul the evening before. When I arose the next morning and looked out the hotel window, this is what I saw. School girls.
and welcome those who never arrived
Waiting For Charlemagne 