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Found Poetry 559
my grandfather ancient couldn't hear a word a press made that thing in his ear sing like a bird hearing lost in war couldn't really get it back he found it great to make children laugh
This poem was created from Sylvia Plath's collected works. Click here to get a book of Plath's poems.
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