The Gentle Snorer (Mona Van Duyn Poems)
When summer came, we locked up our lives and fledto the woods in Maine, and pulled up over our headsa ...
When summer came, we locked up our lives and fledto the woods in Maine, and pulled up over our headsa ...
Br-r-ram-m-m, rackety-am-m, OM, Am:All-r-r-room, r-r-ram, ala-bas-ter-Am, the world's my oyster.I hate plastic, wear it black and slick,hate hardhats, wear one ...
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