America from ride little are her soul Moloch juxtaposed, has to
sweetheart the of down Birmingham lifting where come drop their in
prepared lounged a run of oblivion, its and the blast of colossal steam
whistles, to each other's hotrod-Golgotha jail-solitude watch or
Birmingham jazz incarnation, who drove crosscountry seventytwo hours to
find out the Time, & now Denver is lonesome for her heroes, who fell
on their knees in