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Disappearing Hobo
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Growing up in Ohio we used to see the signs the hoboes left on trees and mailboxes. Bits of ribbons and cloth-signifying friendly,and-cold hearted bastards who’d sic the dogs on you.
Gene Eric Mann
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This song needed written. I'm glad the Fates choose to manifest this one through you. Thank you for delivering this message so tastefully, so righteously. ROCK ON!
Guest
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Got a really nice guitar sound going on here....like the harp too......better than Dylan ! Jarvo
terrysongs
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Love the harmonica and guitar, That Wyeth spirit that haunts all of our inner selves and drawing the line deep between great, and good.
