STARS AND STRIPES FOREVER
There's nothing like it anymore: Starrett City
housing down some highway primrose lane.
Abject definition of the line and then the
culture. Who can live like this. If I put
even my conscience out on the table,
someone would surely steal it and
want money to give it back.
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(I am a patient man; but, God,
give me patience, if you can).
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