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		By: kit		</title>
		<link>https://thenewneo.com/2014/02/21/the-human-cost-korea/#comment-742504</link>

		<dc:creator><![CDATA[kit]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 22 Feb 2014 23:16:24 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[I am so sorry.
I wish they never had to part.
They should never have to part.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I am so sorry.<br />
I wish they never had to part.<br />
They should never have to part.</p>
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		By: Tonawanda		</title>
		<link>https://thenewneo.com/2014/02/21/the-human-cost-korea/#comment-742227</link>

		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Tonawanda]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 22 Feb 2014 02:06:11 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[If you do not mind, neo:

Tears, idle tears, I know not what they mean,
Tears from the depth of some divine despair
Rise in the heart, and gather in the eyes,
In looking on the happy autumn-fields,
And thinking of the days that are no more.

Fresh as the first beam glittering on a sail,
That brings our friends up from the underworld,
Sad as the last which reddens over one
That sinks with all we love below the verge;
So sad, so fresh, the days that are no more.

Ah, sad and strange as in dark summer dawns
The earliest pipe of half-awakened birds
To dying ears, when unto dying eyes
The casement slowly grows a glimmering square;
So sad, so strange, the days that are no more.

Dear as remembered kisses after death,
And sweet as those by hopeless fancy feigned
On lips that are for others; deep as love,
Deep as first love, and wild with all regret;
O Death in Life, the days that are no more!

And a link to vanderleun which had me in tears today:

http://americandigest.org/mt-archives/grace_notes/something_wonderful_my_be.php

Upon the suffering we all share it is astonishing how many wish to add more, deeming it a good for all, when it is only good for themselves.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>If you do not mind, neo:</p>
<p>Tears, idle tears, I know not what they mean,<br />
Tears from the depth of some divine despair<br />
Rise in the heart, and gather in the eyes,<br />
In looking on the happy autumn-fields,<br />
And thinking of the days that are no more.</p>
<p>Fresh as the first beam glittering on a sail,<br />
That brings our friends up from the underworld,<br />
Sad as the last which reddens over one<br />
That sinks with all we love below the verge;<br />
So sad, so fresh, the days that are no more.</p>
<p>Ah, sad and strange as in dark summer dawns<br />
The earliest pipe of half-awakened birds<br />
To dying ears, when unto dying eyes<br />
The casement slowly grows a glimmering square;<br />
So sad, so strange, the days that are no more.</p>
<p>Dear as remembered kisses after death,<br />
And sweet as those by hopeless fancy feigned<br />
On lips that are for others; deep as love,<br />
Deep as first love, and wild with all regret;<br />
O Death in Life, the days that are no more!</p>
<p>And a link to vanderleun which had me in tears today:</p>
<p><a href="http://americandigest.org/mt-archives/grace_notes/something_wonderful_my_be.php" rel="nofollow ugc">http://americandigest.org/mt-archives/grace_notes/something_wonderful_my_be.php</a></p>
<p>Upon the suffering we all share it is astonishing how many wish to add more, deeming it a good for all, when it is only good for themselves.</p>
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		By: Ymarsakar		</title>
		<link>https://thenewneo.com/2014/02/21/the-human-cost-korea/#comment-742154</link>

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		<pubDate>Fri, 21 Feb 2014 21:45:19 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Old Democrat Truman did the right thing, people might say.

Just as Obama did in Iraq and Afghanistan.

The right thing&#039;s going to mean something else for america in a bit.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Old Democrat Truman did the right thing, people might say.</p>
<p>Just as Obama did in Iraq and Afghanistan.</p>
<p>The right thing&#8217;s going to mean something else for america in a bit.</p>
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		By: Charles		</title>
		<link>https://thenewneo.com/2014/02/21/the-human-cost-korea/#comment-742131</link>

		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Charles]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 21 Feb 2014 20:48:29 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[I saw some of these pictures earlier - they are just heartbreaking.

Back in my college days in Taiwan, one of my professors was a refugee from mainland China. He was the only one of his family who &quot;got out&quot; back in &#039;49.

He came to class one day with a huge grin and cheery step; for you see, he had just stopped by the Post Office on the way to class and in the huge stacked of mail was a letter from his father still in mainland China.  The way it worked was that a &quot;clearinghouse&quot; in Hong Kong would forward their mail to each other as direct mail was not allowed.

Needless to say, when he explained the situation we students didn&#039;t mind if he started class late so that he could read the letter.

I didn&#039;t keep in touch with him; but, I&#039;ve always hoped that his father lived long enough so that when travel was finally allowed between Taiwan and China he was able to go visit.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I saw some of these pictures earlier &#8211; they are just heartbreaking.</p>
<p>Back in my college days in Taiwan, one of my professors was a refugee from mainland China. He was the only one of his family who &#8220;got out&#8221; back in &#8217;49.</p>
<p>He came to class one day with a huge grin and cheery step; for you see, he had just stopped by the Post Office on the way to class and in the huge stacked of mail was a letter from his father still in mainland China.  The way it worked was that a &#8220;clearinghouse&#8221; in Hong Kong would forward their mail to each other as direct mail was not allowed.</p>
<p>Needless to say, when he explained the situation we students didn&#8217;t mind if he started class late so that he could read the letter.</p>
<p>I didn&#8217;t keep in touch with him; but, I&#8217;ve always hoped that his father lived long enough so that when travel was finally allowed between Taiwan and China he was able to go visit.</p>
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