On the Edge of COMMON SENSE

  • On the Edge of COMMON SENSE
    On the Edge of COMMON SENSE
Sandhills Savior In the sandhills of Nebraska stands a monument of wills Where man has staked his claim to them blowin’, rollin’ hills Where the buffalo once scattered in the bunch grass, belly deep, A whiteface calf, contented, sucks his mama, half asleep. But you cannot know the beauty or…

 

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