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A Symphony of One Voice

St. Nicholas listens to a victim's regret.

Photo by Michael Kroul on Unsplash

“That’s him,” she says, pointing to a man wearing a ‘Kash Rosh’ suit,
sitting three rows back in the congregation. “You wouldn’t think it to
look at him, would you?” She says, comforted by an arm around her
shoulder. “I was a wayward kid, seldom coming home when I said I
would, using drugs, and stealing. I guess I was a kid outside the system.”



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Harry Hogg

Harry Hogg


I was born in London, adopted, lived my youth on an island off the coast of Scotland. Now living between Colorado, Missouri, California. I write to be loved