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Classic and Contemporary Poetry
WINTER, by PENELOPE BOUTOS
First Line: It's been a long wicked spell without rain
Last Line: Passing overhead %at this very moment
First Line: It's been a long wicked spell without rain
Last Line: Passing overhead %at this very moment
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