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Remembering one of my happy places. |
| Chalmette Monument Memories A breath of fresh air and a walk in the park. An early evening stroll before it would get dark. A chance to gather my thoughts and get peace of mind. For days that would get rough and not be too kind. The monument would be the place where I would take my two boys. When they would were bored, and were too old for toys. I remember those days when I was younger and in school. The teachers would take us on fieldtrips to visit this jewel. A breath of fresh air and a walk in the park. An early evening stroll before it would get dark. |