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True Story: At Camp Woodstock, on Crystal Lake in Wascott in northern Wisconsin, we had very old fishing line (20 years old?) and we still caught a few walleye. Puck says: That was a miracle! (When we cleaned the fish, we thru the fish guts on the side-hill where a grey fox was waiting to eat.)

"Beds Are Burning”



Out where the river broke
The bloodwood and the desert oak
Holden wrecks and boiling diesel
Steam in forty-five degrees

The time has come
To say fair's fair
To pay the rent
To pay our share

The time has come
A fact's a fact
It belongs to them
Let's give it back

How can we dance
When our earth is turning
How do we sleep
While our beds are burning

How can we dance
When our earth is turning
How do we sleep
While our beds are burning
 
 

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