Marshall, mastermind friend
Freezing fish in his hands
Whose skin shown silhouette, but whose soul was golden
His son lacked a touch, though he'd yet to learn much
And in time would embrace the frost at the cold river's edge
So much depends upon a red wheelbarrow glazed with rain water beside the white chickens
Glazed with rain water
Beside the white...
Glazed with rain water
Beside the white chickens
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