Larry Stranahan
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A Graduation Letter to My Daughter
Dearest Vanessa , In the summer of 1990 when you were 3 months old, your Mom and I took you on a journey through Portugal and Spain . I remember distinctively walking through the Chapel of Bones in Evora , Portugal and marveling at an entire room made out of human bones mostly thigh bones, stacked by the tens of thousands to make the walls. I thought about all those lives, all their hopes... (posted by Larry 3 years 238 days ago.)
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Dearest Vanessa , In the summer of 1990 when you were 3 months old, your Mom and I took you on a journey through Portugal and Spain . I remember distinctively walking through the Chapel of Bones in Evora , Portugal and marveling at an entire room made out of human bones mostly thigh bones, stacked by the tens of thousands to make the walls. I thought about all those lives, all their hopes... (posted by Larry 3 years 238 days ago.)
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