Wanderers of the Green Road
The first thing you learn in the war is that music doesn't matter. The second thing you learn is that music is everything. I learned both in New Orleans, October 1925. My name is Julian Greenleaf. I lost my left arm in the Argonne Forest, and I lost whatever was left of my innocence in the trenches. When I came home, they gave me a medal and a handshake and a country that looked at me like I...
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