13 thoughts on “TWO HUNDRED SEVENTY-TWO

    1. Where the buffalo roam and the deer and the antelope play. Where never is heard a discouraging word…..

      I looked up the lyrics. Seemed like an ideal place to live until I got to the line about the “Redman” never returning.

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