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Prosody? Guile?
Clark Griffith
Fort Worth, Texas, United States
Sometimes, at night, I look up at the stars. Sometimes, I hear 'em, cryin'. Sometimes I go out on the porch to pee. Sometimes -- I see Orion.
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Monday, March 22, 2010
You Probably Don't Even Remember The Show
Doing the New York Times Sunday crossword puzzle of 9/24/2000, I came across the clue, "Chilling words." I went ahead and filled in "or else" because there wasn't room for "on a fresh 'Summerland...'."
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