food stamps on my table
a perverse end to this fable
that began with kidnapping,
cotton fields and the whip
Jan 20, 2012
Jan 20, 2012 at 5:57 PM UTC
food stamps on my table
a perverse end to this fable
that began with kidnapping,
cotton fields and the whip
my first attempt at a form tsac introduced here recently
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