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10-07-2014, 05:51 PM
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Whistle Stop
'longside train towns bold
a next circled text chorus rides; checks abode songs a lode body lull sings soprano, of course: farthings. lone ballad dust must abhor the chore salad days baby boys lust, so rages coy may pigeonhole sage; fore, bereft turns the page. nothing stops. it just began, high atop, some boot- less sight suspends. Foot! more men fighting. more men to defend woe, women, children. |
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