Everyone heard about it there is no denying.
Two blocks long when laid out.
From here to there.
Fifty-some degrees; feels colder. Some wind.
Old people are half the regulars.
a crowd of all forms.
extremes, sizes,
ages, colors,
country’s.
poetry - jack sender - all of my life
Everyone heard about it there is no denying.
Two blocks long when laid out.
From here to there.
Fifty-some degrees; feels colder. Some wind.
Old people are half the regulars.
a crowd of all forms.
extremes, sizes,
ages, colors,
country’s.
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