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Classic and Contemporary Poetry
CANTO 7: FIRST THESIS, by THOMAS ELIAS WEATHERLY
First Line: Aim get your sights & its sound
Last Line: Dead, %precious lord blow off %theres no willy in th blues theres no you
First Line: Aim get your sights & its sound
Last Line: Dead, %precious lord blow off %theres no willy in th blues theres no you
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