The Scarecrow
I woke up one day in old rags dressed upon a bundle of straw and sticks. My soul seeped out of the husks and the crows laughed.
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The Scarecrow
I woke up one day in old rags dressed upon a bundle of straw and sticks. My soul seeped out of the husks and the crows laughed.
Copyright © 2022 by Association of Graduate Liberal Studies Programs