I speak for the naked, the shivering, the clothed in steel They know not what they feel They only react, unsurprised at these foundations, these…
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I speak for the naked, the shivering, the clothed in steel They know not what they feel They only react, unsurprised at these foundations, these…
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Leave a CommentThe following is a poem written by George Birdseye in the late 1800s. I did not write this obviously and don’t claim so. I feel…
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