I was sitting reading the paper yesterday when I heard a snuffling, sobbing child limping up the stairs..
Behold! Miss O, in all her Cletis overalled glory!
Breathing into a mouth organ, so that as she sobbed her story, it's was given a poignant blues-esque quality...
'Poo! I done a poo!'
(zing, zinga zing (or however you express mouth organ 'music' phonetically))
Such a sad, sad story, but what a beautiful vignette! We'll make something out of her yet!
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O! Actonb!
Sobbing through a harmonica is surely the most lonesome sound ever to grace the wild prairies.
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