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McKean Street Dream In gentle sleep the downward sweep of tree-lined McKean Street tilts centerward and glides then rises gently up to where the great gray ship the church lies anchored with surging mast that touches our skymost bounds, while behind the portly maples across from it the yellow brick school house that used to be still stands defiant, earth-bound behind blunt Ionic columns. Next Home |
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