And the testicles of the fathers hang down like old lace — Robert Penn Warren, New and Selected Poems, 1923-1985
And the testicles of the fathers hang down like old lace — Robert Penn Warren, New and Selected Poems, 1923-1985
And the testicles of the fathers hang down like old lace — Robert Penn Warren, New and Selected Poems, 1923-1985
And the testicles of the fathers hang down like old lace — Robert Penn Warren, New and Selected Poems, 1923-1985
And the testicles of the fathers hang down like old lace — Robert Penn Warren, New and Selected Poems, 1923-1985
And the testicles of the fathers hang down like old lace — Robert Penn Warren, New and Selected Poems, 1923-1985
And the testicles of the fathers hang down like old lace — Robert Penn Warren, New and Selected Poems, 1923-1985
And the testicles of the fathers hang down like old lace — Robert Penn Warren, New and Selected Poems, 1923-1985
And the testicles of the fathers hang down like old lace — Robert Penn Warren, New and Selected Poems, 1923-1985
And the testicles of the fathers hang down like old lace — Robert Penn Warren, New and Selected Poems, 1923-1985
And the testicles of the fathers hang down like old lace — Robert Penn Warren, New and Selected Poems, 1923-1985
And the testicles of the fathers hang down like old lace — Robert Penn Warren, New and Selected Poems, 1923-1985
And the testicles of the fathers hang down like old lace — Robert Penn Warren, New and Selected Poems, 1923-1985
And the testicles of the fathers hang down like old lace — Robert Penn Warren, New and Selected Poems, 1923-1985
And the testicles of the fathers hang down like old lace — Robert Penn Warren, New and Selected Poems, 1923-1985
And the testicles of the fathers hang down like old lace — Robert Penn Warren, New and Selected Poems, 1923-1985
And the testicles of the fathers hang down like old lace — Robert Penn Warren, New and Selected Poems, 1923-1985
And the testicles of the fathers hang down like old lace — Robert Penn Warren, New and Selected Poems, 1923-1985
And the testicles of the fathers hang down like old lace — Robert Penn Warren, New and Selected Poems, 1923-1985
And the testicles of the fathers hang down like old lace — Robert Penn Warren, New and Selected Poems, 1923-1985
And the testicles of the fathers hang down like old lace — Robert Penn Warren, New and Selected Poems, 1923-1985
And the testicles of the fathers hang down like old lace — Robert Penn Warren, New and Selected Poems, 1923-1985
And the testicles of the fathers hang down like old lace — Robert Penn Warren, New and Selected Poems, 1923-1985
And the testicles of the fathers hang down like old lace — Robert Penn Warren, New and Selected Poems, 1923-1985
And the testicles of the fathers hang down like old lace — Robert Penn Warren, New and Selected Poems, 1923-1985
And the testicles of the fathers hang down like old lace — Robert Penn Warren, New and Selected Poems, 1923-1985
And the testicles of the fathers hang down like old lace — Robert Penn Warren, New and Selected Poems, 1923-1985
And the testicles of the fathers hang down like old lace — Robert Penn Warren, New and Selected Poems, 1923-1985
And the testicles of the fathers hang down like old lace — Robert Penn Warren, New and Selected Poems, 1923-1985
And the testicles of the fathers hang down like old lace — Robert Penn Warren, New and Selected Poems, 1923-1985
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And the testicles of the fathers hang down like old lace

— Robert Penn Warren, New and Selected Poems, 1923-1985
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