There was no killing in my day of listening to music or the coal minor digging black rocks with a machine or a crew digging a trench to lay pipe in the 90 degree day or a crew putting a tow together n the Mississippi.
It just rained.
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The world in Western Kentucky is groomed by society. The bluegrass is trimmed by the rural livestock that grazes on the rolling hills. The...
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