Parading

Down Sally Cow Lane and Elsewhere

I used to live right beneath the stars. Right there,

between the hills. There’s no other way to say it.
between the hills. There’s no other way to say it.
between the hills. There’s no other way to say it.
I was so animal, I wrote poems, I was so young.
I was so animal, I wrote poems, I was so young.
I thought it would always be this way. I can still smell it. —Alicia Mountain
I thought it would always be this way. I can still smell it.
—Alicia Mountain

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