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Classic and Contemporary Poetry
EYE CONTACT, by LEWIS WARSH
First Line: We make eye contact across the croweded room
Last Line: The cop who stopped me for speeding wiped the sweat %from his chin
First Line: We make eye contact across the croweded room
Last Line: The cop who stopped me for speeding wiped the sweat %from his chin
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