in indiana nine hundred nine round trip miles away is america looking back at you as pins fall with a clatter and the balls roll on and the golden beans and corn fall higher and higher in the piles outside silos and elevators...
we eat our eggs and drive on leaving natives who might have been trying to secure america for over five hundred years in the warm bowling alley
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Do yo know who produces some of the best bowlers in the world?
Do you know why?
no and no....Indiana? I give up, who & why?
Di
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