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Classic and Contemporary Poetry
TELEVISION WAS A BABY CRAWLING TOWARD THAT DEATHCHAMBER, by ALLEN GINSBERG Poem Explanation Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: Either we blow ourselves up now and die, like the old tribe of man, arguing Last Line: Island blissy darkness scattered in many manmind | |||
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