Ciao, Karol
I took this in April of last year. I heard him talk from the balcony and I saw the rock concert atmosphere at St. Peter’s lighted up bright as day. I heard children screaming they’d seen him from their fathers’ shoulders. I saw St. Peter’s front doors opened. I was in Denver in the U.S. and went to the cathedral there for the special mass given to young people and I sat by the aisle when he walked by. I was at Mile High. I heard. I saw. I got rained on.
Ciao, John Paul II. Ciao, Karol. Ciao, ciao, ciao.
Posted on April 2nd, 2005 under General • 
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