I recall those ham-boned coppers
and firemen hauling the deadweight
of the 70s from a moribund Olympia
to a kind of glamour, provincial Atlases,
straining to lift us high above their heads.
and firemen hauling the deadweight
of the 70s from a moribund Olympia
to a kind of glamour, provincial Atlases,
straining to lift us high above their heads.
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