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Slabs of the Sunburnt West
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The strong men keep coming on.
They go down shot, hanged, sick,
broken.
They live on fighting, singing,
lucky as plungers.
The strong mothers pulling them
on . .
The strong mothers pulling them
from a dark sea, a great prairie,
a long mountain.
Call hallelujah, call amen, call
deep thanks.
The strong men keep coming on.
They go down shot, hanged, sick,
broken.
They live on fighting, singing,
lucky as plungers.
The strong mothers pulling them
on . .
The strong mothers pulling them
from a dark sea, a great prairie,
a long mountain.
Call hallelujah, call amen, call
deep thanks.
The strong men keep coming on.