MURDER, POLITICS, AND THE END OF THE JAZZ AGE
by Michael Wolraich
and snowy summits old in story
The long light shakes across the lake
And the wild cataract
Leaps to glory
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Blow, bugle blow
Set the wild echoes flying
Answer echoes ,answer
dying
dying
dying
Tennyson
Enjoy the holidays , whatever you call it.
Flavius