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The Stones Were Sharp, The Wind Came At My Back; Walking Along The Highway, Mincing Like A Cat.

-Theodore Roethke

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The Stones Were Sharp, The Wind Came

Theodore Roethke

The Stones Were Sharp, The Wind Came At My Back; Walking Along The Highway, Mincing Like A Cat.

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