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Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE SAINTS, by ROBERT CREELEY Poem Explanation Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: Heaven won't have to do with its multitudes Last Line: Until my mind cracked Subject(s): Dreams; Evil; Nightmares | |||
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