aloneness is a bad fiddle I play against my own / burning — Colleen J. McElroy, What Madness Brought Me Here: New And Selected Poems, 1968 1988
aloneness is a bad fiddle I play against my own / burning — Colleen J. McElroy, What Madness Brought Me Here: New And Selected Poems, 1968 1988
aloneness is a bad fiddle I play against my own / burning — Colleen J. McElroy, What Madness Brought Me Here: New And Selected Poems, 1968 1988
aloneness is a bad fiddle I play against my own / burning — Colleen J. McElroy, What Madness Brought Me Here: New And Selected Poems, 1968 1988
aloneness is a bad fiddle I play against my own / burning — Colleen J. McElroy, What Madness Brought Me Here: New And Selected Poems, 1968 1988
aloneness is a bad fiddle I play against my own / burning — Colleen J. McElroy, What Madness Brought Me Here: New And Selected Poems, 1968 1988
aloneness is a bad fiddle I play against my own / burning — Colleen J. McElroy, What Madness Brought Me Here: New And Selected Poems, 1968 1988
aloneness is a bad fiddle I play against my own / burning — Colleen J. McElroy, What Madness Brought Me Here: New And Selected Poems, 1968 1988
aloneness is a bad fiddle I play against my own / burning — Colleen J. McElroy, What Madness Brought Me Here: New And Selected Poems, 1968 1988
aloneness is a bad fiddle I play against my own / burning — Colleen J. McElroy, What Madness Brought Me Here: New And Selected Poems, 1968 1988
aloneness is a bad fiddle I play against my own / burning — Colleen J. McElroy, What Madness Brought Me Here: New And Selected Poems, 1968 1988
aloneness is a bad fiddle I play against my own / burning — Colleen J. McElroy, What Madness Brought Me Here: New And Selected Poems, 1968 1988
aloneness is a bad fiddle I play against my own / burning — Colleen J. McElroy, What Madness Brought Me Here: New And Selected Poems, 1968 1988
aloneness is a bad fiddle I play against my own / burning — Colleen J. McElroy, What Madness Brought Me Here: New And Selected Poems, 1968 1988
aloneness is a bad fiddle I play against my own / burning — Colleen J. McElroy, What Madness Brought Me Here: New And Selected Poems, 1968 1988
aloneness is a bad fiddle I play against my own / burning — Colleen J. McElroy, What Madness Brought Me Here: New And Selected Poems, 1968 1988
aloneness is a bad fiddle I play against my own / burning — Colleen J. McElroy, What Madness Brought Me Here: New And Selected Poems, 1968 1988
aloneness is a bad fiddle I play against my own / burning — Colleen J. McElroy, What Madness Brought Me Here: New And Selected Poems, 1968 1988
aloneness is a bad fiddle I play against my own / burning — Colleen J. McElroy, What Madness Brought Me Here: New And Selected Poems, 1968 1988
aloneness is a bad fiddle I play against my own / burning — Colleen J. McElroy, What Madness Brought Me Here: New And Selected Poems, 1968 1988
aloneness is a bad fiddle I play against my own / burning — Colleen J. McElroy, What Madness Brought Me Here: New And Selected Poems, 1968 1988
aloneness is a bad fiddle I play against my own / burning — Colleen J. McElroy, What Madness Brought Me Here: New And Selected Poems, 1968 1988
aloneness is a bad fiddle I play against my own / burning — Colleen J. McElroy, What Madness Brought Me Here: New And Selected Poems, 1968 1988
aloneness is a bad fiddle I play against my own / burning — Colleen J. McElroy, What Madness Brought Me Here: New And Selected Poems, 1968 1988
aloneness is a bad fiddle I play against my own / burning — Colleen J. McElroy, What Madness Brought Me Here: New And Selected Poems, 1968 1988
aloneness is a bad fiddle I play against my own / burning — Colleen J. McElroy, What Madness Brought Me Here: New And Selected Poems, 1968 1988
aloneness is a bad fiddle I play against my own / burning — Colleen J. McElroy, What Madness Brought Me Here: New And Selected Poems, 1968 1988
aloneness is a bad fiddle I play against my own / burning — Colleen J. McElroy, What Madness Brought Me Here: New And Selected Poems, 1968 1988
aloneness is a bad fiddle I play against my own / burning — Colleen J. McElroy, What Madness Brought Me Here: New And Selected Poems, 1968 1988
aloneness is a bad fiddle I play against my own / burning — Colleen J. McElroy, What Madness Brought Me Here: New And Selected Poems, 1968 1988
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aloneness is a bad fiddle I play against my own / burning

— Colleen J. McElroy, What Madness Brought Me Here: New And Selected Poems, 1968 1988
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