They're on the threshold below to the garden in front of the rest of the city that ends at the banks of the river and stretches back to me and holds a square patch of backyard where I'm looking atbunches of children some vexed at their parents take colorful strings draped cross branches of lemon and And I hear great big roar whats in store from my arms out on the Texas ride to be scared into the sea
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