COASTING TOWARD MIDNIGHT AT THE SOUTHEASTERN FAIR by DAVID BOTTOMS
First Line: STOMACH IN MY THROAT Last Line: AND HURL THEM OUT AMONG THE STARS. Subject(s): ATLANTA, GEORGIA; FESTIVALS; SELF-CONTROL; SOUTHERN STATES; FAIRS; PAGEANTS; SOUTH (U.S.);
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