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formerly titled "the Southern Sun." |
| Recollections The sun falls in waves leaving men dripping with sweat like burning candles black and white striped denim chaffs as they bear the sledges high aching arms give way and the hammers fall The deep south summer simmers wisteria on the vines fragrance rises from the wilting blooms the men remember Black and white chained side by side they are all crushing lime stone when the hammers fall ~Bellerophon~ |