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Watching the river flow lyrics ; Bob Dylan
What's the matter with me,
I don't have much to say,
Daylight sneakin' through the window
And I'm still in this all-night cafe.
Walkin' to and fro beneath the moon
Out to where the trucks are rollin' slow,
To sit down on this bank of sand
And watch the river flow.
Wish I was back in the city
Instead of this old bank of sand,
With the sun beating down over the chimney tops
And the one I love so close at hand.
If I had wings and I could fly,
I know where I would go.
But right now I'll just sit here so contentedly
And watch the river flow.
This is a Gravity Flow Syringe. I don't have much more information about it. Looks like a combination of gutta percha and india rubber.... common before WWI... well, maybe I'm wrong. I am not an expert, this is just a hobby collection. I try to get as much information as I can, if anyone knows something else about this syringe, please write it donw...