Here's a little something I wrote, reflections of time in Knoxville's Old City.
The rain was pouring And I was wandering
Down around Jackson and Central
And the train that morning
Startled lost men without warning
Thinking about you was…
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Here's a little something I wrote, reflections of time in Knoxville's Old City.
The rain was pouring And I was wandering
Down around Jackson and Central
And the train that morning
Startled lost men without warning
Thinking about you was…
Read more