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Classic and Contemporary Poetry
SLAUGHTER-HOUSE, by ALFRED HAYES First Line: Under the big 500-watted lamps, in the huge sawdusted government inspected ... Last Line: Whose nostrils bleed, whose life runs out from eye and ear Subject(s): Slaughterhouses | |||
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