7547. BRIDGE ME THE GAP

BRIDGE ME THE GAP

From Chadds Ford to the Overland

Passage and the Cumberland Gap,

my, my how these places haunt. And 

I've wandered about some, but nothing 

like that. I'd like to introduce you to my

second : he wears a coonskin cap, and 

wanders these hills looking wild. A 

mountain-man of sorts, though not by

any means a mountain of a man.

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That means so much in these distant

mountain hollows : less space to take 

up, less flesh to keep warm. The idea

of food and maintenance goes with 

that too. So, listen up you search-party

fiends; you'll never find me, not by any 

means. I am the shadow of the ghost

that has passed through these woods.