Arlo and Janis by Jimmy Johnson for August 09, 2013
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At the hole where he went inRed-Eye called to Wrinkle-Skin.Hear what little Red-Eye saith:“Nag, come up and dance with death!”Eye to eye and head to head,(Keep the measure, Nag.)This shall end when one is dead;(At thy pleasure, Nag.)Turn for turn and twist for twist—(Run and hide thee, Nag.)Hah! The hooded Death has missed!(Woe betide thee, Nag!)