Mayapples have their lemons and coon tracks in black mud...flowers for the quiche of janice…A whole patch of penstamones...another of evening primoses...everytime I go by, all the doves fly away.
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BRUCE SPRINGSTEEN LYRICS"Matamoras Banks"
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