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In The Nick Of Time
The open West is an iron lung
for the polio of my soul
Lifting me up and breathing in
at once to make me whole
Wild and free, its air blows clean
to minister my wounds
And nurse me back to perfect health
-a second none to soon
(Durango Colorado: February, 2019)
for the polio of my soul
Lifting me up and breathing in
at once to make me whole
Wild and free, its air blows clean
to minister my wounds
And nurse me back to perfect health
-a second none to soon
(Durango Colorado: February, 2019)
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In The Nick Of Time
In The Nick Of Time
