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HURRICANE by DAVID BOTTOMS

First Line: AT TWILIGHT / THE LEAVES OF PALMETTOS SCREECHING LIKE CICADAS
Last Line: THE OX BEETLE GORES UP THROUGH BLOWN SAND.
Subject(s): HURRICANES; LOSS; WEATHER;
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