Imagine if you actually found one,
Caked, but intact.
Say this arrow, errant on impact,
What kind of cost could you dream up?
What kind of coat would you wear to
The unveiling of that?
Would its slightness
Cut away from your take
Would it in shrinking mystery come to extract
From the expectation generosity and ardor
Name That Trauma:: Murphy T. L. on a Dark Haired Idol Worshiper - Ok. This would have been in late August/early September of 1985. I was living in Bradenton, FL, and WTOG would show movies on Saturday afternoons featuring...
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