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IN THE ICE PASTURE by DAVID BOTTOMS

First Line: SOMETHING CRIED IN THE FIELD AND I TOOK THE BINOCULARS
Last Line: OR ONE BEAST BEING BORN.
Subject(s): DROWNING; ICE;

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