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SOLITUDE LATE AT NIGHT IN THE WOODS: 1 by ROBERT BLY

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First Line: THE BODY IS LIKE A NOVEMBER BIRCH FACING THE MOON
Last Line: NOTHING BUT BARE TRUNKS CLIMBING LIKE COLD FIRE!

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  BLY, ROBERT
  (1986)
 



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