Parading

Down Sally Cow Lane and Elsewhere

Many times, I have called for the rain

to be a lover, but oh how I forget its face
to be a lover, but oh how I forget its face
to be a lover, but oh how I forget its face
when it comes. —Jason B. Crawford
when it comes.
—Jason B. Crawford

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