It was the most perfect of summer nights in my town, my home, a not so sleepy place. I spent
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Ten Years in the Lowcountry
With the crescent moon and a single star,the clear wisp of a summer Southern breeze. My mind is taken back
Southern Nationalism
It was the most perfect of summer nights in my town, my home, a not so sleepy place. I spent
With the crescent moon and a single star,the clear wisp of a summer Southern breeze. My mind is taken back