GreAt PoeTRy of 5 NaTIonS
Saturday, September 30, 2017
10,008. MERCY, MERCY YOU
MERCY, MERCY YOU
The distant hatch that leads upstate : we take
the winding highway somewhere. There is no
rolling countryside any better than is. I swear
off the plains and prairies, and just like rocks.
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