A Journal
Photographs by Robert Lee Haycock
Thursday, November 13, 2008
The Rocket
Number 47 she's a good one
Number 63 sings like a bird
Number 29 that's the one they call The Rocket
That's the saddest train I ever heard
Fred Eaglesmith
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