PENNSYLVANIA
DUCKLING FARMHOUSE
I can't write more than my hand allows -
ragweed ragamuffin chandelier doctor.
These aren't just figments that play on
the wall - flowers and carriages and
one old, red barn. Why, why, why then
do people continue : homily to heritage
and all that nostalgia for what's gone,
when nothing will really do at all, nothing?
I can't write more than my hand allows -
ragweed ragamuffin chandelier doctor.
These aren't just figments that play on
the wall - flowers and carriages and
one old, red barn. Why, why, why then
do people continue : homily to heritage
and all that nostalgia for what's gone,
when nothing will really do at all, nothing?
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