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Bad Country by CB McKenzie

The surrounding sky billowed like an overwashed blue bedsheet on a clothesline suddenly snapped belly up by a gust of wind and still solid blue in the middle but faded white and gone ragged along the edges where it was more in contact with the dirt of the world.

Bad Country by CB McKenzie

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