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In the composites industry, a tow is an untwisted bundle of continuous filaments, and it refers to man-made fibres, particularly carbon fibres (also called graphite).
Tows are designated by the number of fibers they contain, e.g., a 12K tow contains about 12,000 fibres.
In the textile industry, a tow (rhymes with cow, unless referring to cellulose acetate which sounds like toe) is a coarse, broken fibre such as flax, hemp, or jute. Flax tows are often used as upholstery stuffing, and tows in general are frequently cut up to produce staple fibre.
Actors: Jim McQuaid (miscellaneous crew), Catherine Sewell (actress), Jonathon Demers (actor), Jonathon Demers (writer), Jonathon Demers (producer), Kevin McDermott (director), Kevin McDermott (producer), Kevin McDermott (writer), Irene Santiago (actress), Jess Barbour (actress), Simon Barron (producer), Micah Williams (actor), Cole Russing (editor), Robert Crowley (actor), Robert Crowley (miscellaneous crew),
Plot: Grandpa Peakssen, owner of The Rusty Bucket store, shares a very special gift with Roxanna and John Coleman: the secrets on how to travel back through time on a magic steam train! The Conductor guides them as they travel to Gentryville, Indiana in 1824, where they meet Abraham Lincoln, a 15-year-old boy who loves books and wants to go to school. Back at home in Peak City, the police chief is out of town, so Town Manager Nate Weever and his foster son, Miles, keep an eye on Carlina and Rodolfo, two mysterious strangers who have come to steal the secrets!
Keywords: american, antique, community, grandparents, historical-fiction, lincoln, live-action, small-town, time-travel, u.s.-historySomeone left a child and did not even care
Before the first shots of the battle here had even pierced the air
Yes, they run now like them children to those arms of mother earth
Trying to pretend as if there was a day before their very birth
But, me I just grab these ropes that me and mine have left behind
And I stare up to that mountain that I know I got to climb
I keep towin that line
Mmmmmm
I keep towin that line
Mmmmmm
But, down in basements choked with smoke child of the past
All them dreams come up for air round here but they can only gasp
All them old men they sit staring as life slips out of their grips
Only to fall and disappear beyond their cracked old fingertips
But, me I just grab these ropes me and mine have left behind
Yes, I stare up to that mountain that I know I've got to climb
I keep towin that line
Mmmmmm
I keep towin that line
Mmmmmm
(break)
I keep towin that line
Mmmmmm
I keep towin that line
Mmmmmm
But down in ditches by that road I call my own
All of you come a cussin' now all and all just throwing stones
Yes they're big men now to settle down and life's so stale and cold
As if I had to spend my life the way they do just as they're told
So if you should find me living low when the miles have passed me by
And it seems that I have left now all that I could love behind
I'm just towin that line
Mmmmmm
I'm just towin that line