Lincoln highwayA Poem by purple-aftermathI’m going to a place I’ve never been, gonna make out like bandits. I took a picture in the twilight, just to find a map for you. Here we are in Kentucky, finding where Lincoln called home. Up next is Illinois, on a road called Lincoln highway. Took a penny and I left it there, who knows, I might run for congress. But, in the back of my mind, I’m going to Illinois on the Lincoln highway.
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