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“Suddenly there’s Poughkeepsie”

Suddenly there’s Poughkeepsie what a hard time the Hudson River has had trying to get to the sea it seemed easy enough to rise out of Tear of the Cloud and tumble and jumps   draining a swamp here and and other smaller longings for the wide except for its spelling ocean sixty miles away is that town every day and…

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