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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=420071" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Just before the Harvest</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">That day stands sharp in focus<br>Whenever it's called to mind; <br>A peaceful Sunday Morning, <br>just before the Harvest time.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">They held a picnic benefit<br> Each year on public land<br>For the Widows and the Orphans<br>Of the firefighters clan<br>.<br>All gladly paid to enter<br>and bought chance books besides.<br>The old men brought their families<br>The young men brought their brides.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Bouncing on the rides and slides<br>erected for them here-<br>The children had the best of times<br>as their mothers hovered near.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The men were cooking barbecue, <br>Tossing footballs, drinking beers<br>You'd recognize their names-<br>because you hear them once a year.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The day was nearly cloudless<br>Seldom was the sky so blue.<br>Who knew so many would be lost<br>before that week was through.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Within two days too many here<br>were cut down in their prime.<br>Betrayed by poor equipment-<br>They could not escape in time.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">But I, permitted to grow old, <br>remain to testify<br>about the courage of my friends-.<br>so that their memory never dies.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">That day is sharp in focus<br>Whenever it's called to mind; <br>A peaceful Sunday Morning, <br>just before the Harvest time.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">My Brother-in –law is an active member of the F.D.N.Y. and on Sunday, September 9,2001 we joined with his family to attend a picnic held on Staten Island. It was a charity event designed to raise funds for the Widows and Orphans of Firefighters who had answered the last alarm.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I am often asked if I lost friends in the World Trade Center. My answer is that we all did.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=John+F.+McCullagh">John F. McCullagh</a><div class=q>
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Whenever it's called to mind; 
A peaceful Sunday Morning, 
just before the Harvest time.

They held a picnic benefit
 Each year on public land
For the Widows and the Orphans
Of the firefighters clan
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All gladly paid..."></div>
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