Saturday, September 1, 2012

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In the everlasting summer, when the town is limp with heat,
and the asphalt of the footpath curls your boots and burns your feet:
When you're creased and crabbed and sodden, and can hardly raise a crawl,
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Clarence Michael James Stanislaus Dennis
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