OLD SCHOOL
All ye, all ye in free.
Come out, come out wherever you are
“Brother, are you saved? “my good old
man would ask anybody, a passer-by on
the streets of Hershey, Pa.,his Fool for
Christ days, a foolish contradiction
(hobgoblin for little minds)
“Brighten the Corner Where You Are”
Nana would tickle the keys at the homeless
shelter. Slumgullon for supper but first:
hark—listen. Let him who has ears to hear
hear..
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