The one who pours the wine pours again, no need to ask.
Do you ask the moon to rise and give its light?
When ranks of soldiers dissolve, dismissed for a holiday, when a lost hand reaches for the rescuing hand, when a candle next to a mirrored sconce gets lit,
I have a Bachelor's Degree in History/Government and International Relations from George Mason University, and a Master's Degree in International Affairs with a Concentration in U.S. Foreign Policy from American University in Washington, DC. I was born in New York City, and have lived in Northern Virginia since childhood. I am an independent writer and an entrepreneur. I am also a book author.
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