.Then it was dusk in Illinois a small boy
After an afternoon of carting dung hung
On a rail fence, a sapped thing
So weary to crying
Dark was growing tall
He began to hear the pond frogs all calling on his ear>
They were calling on his ear>
They were calling on his ear .
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