Harriet Monroe….i found her a home under the train tracks….with lines from one of her poems about a ride on the cta: “The electric lights in the ceiling are stars…”

Harriet Monroe….i found her a home under the train tracks….with lines from one of her poems about a ride on the cta: “The electric lights in theĀ ceilingĀ are stars…”

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