Will be but corpses dressed in frocks, who cannot speak to birds or rocks. — Gary Snyder
Will be but corpses dressed in frocks, who cannot speak to birds or rocks. — Gary Snyder
Will be but corpses dressed in frocks, who cannot speak to birds or rocks. — Gary Snyder
Will be but corpses dressed in frocks, who cannot speak to birds or rocks. — Gary Snyder
Will be but corpses dressed in frocks, who cannot speak to birds or rocks. — Gary Snyder
Will be but corpses dressed in frocks, who cannot speak to birds or rocks. — Gary Snyder
Will be but corpses dressed in frocks, who cannot speak to birds or rocks. — Gary Snyder
Will be but corpses dressed in frocks, who cannot speak to birds or rocks. — Gary Snyder
Will be but corpses dressed in frocks, who cannot speak to birds or rocks. — Gary Snyder
Will be but corpses dressed in frocks, who cannot speak to birds or rocks. — Gary Snyder
Will be but corpses dressed in frocks, who cannot speak to birds or rocks. — Gary Snyder
Will be but corpses dressed in frocks, who cannot speak to birds or rocks. — Gary Snyder
Will be but corpses dressed in frocks, who cannot speak to birds or rocks. — Gary Snyder
Will be but corpses dressed in frocks, who cannot speak to birds or rocks. — Gary Snyder
Will be but corpses dressed in frocks, who cannot speak to birds or rocks. — Gary Snyder
Will be but corpses dressed in frocks, who cannot speak to birds or rocks. — Gary Snyder
Will be but corpses dressed in frocks, who cannot speak to birds or rocks. — Gary Snyder
Will be but corpses dressed in frocks, who cannot speak to birds or rocks. — Gary Snyder
Will be but corpses dressed in frocks, who cannot speak to birds or rocks. — Gary Snyder
Will be but corpses dressed in frocks, who cannot speak to birds or rocks. — Gary Snyder
Will be but corpses dressed in frocks, who cannot speak to birds or rocks. — Gary Snyder
Will be but corpses dressed in frocks, who cannot speak to birds or rocks. — Gary Snyder
Will be but corpses dressed in frocks, who cannot speak to birds or rocks. — Gary Snyder
Will be but corpses dressed in frocks, who cannot speak to birds or rocks. — Gary Snyder
Will be but corpses dressed in frocks, who cannot speak to birds or rocks. — Gary Snyder
Will be but corpses dressed in frocks, who cannot speak to birds or rocks. — Gary Snyder
Will be but corpses dressed in frocks, who cannot speak to birds or rocks. — Gary Snyder
Will be but corpses dressed in frocks, who cannot speak to birds or rocks. — Gary Snyder
Will be but corpses dressed in frocks, who cannot speak to birds or rocks. — Gary Snyder
Will be but corpses dressed in frocks, who cannot speak to birds or rocks. — Gary Snyder
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Will be but corpses dressed in frocks, who cannot speak to birds or rocks.

— Gary Snyder
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