Mamie by Carl Sandburg
Mamie beat her head against the bars of a little Indiana
town and dreamed of romance and big things off
somewhere the way the railroad trains all ran.
She could see the smoke of the engines get lost down
where the streaks of steel flashed in the sun and
when the newspapers came in on the morning
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Also, Happy Soon Birthday!
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& you are as sweet as always. how are you?
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I'm doing alright! I'm looking up how to make sugar flowers because I'm gonna try. They're awesome!
Stay good!
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sugar flowers?! sounds divine.
i enjoy the phrase, "stay good."
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I also like stay good. It not a demanding phrase and doesn't insult the status quo, but nonetheless wishes well!
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