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THREE SONNETS ON THE NECESSITY OF NARROWLY ESCAPING DEATH by HAYDEN CARRUTH

Poet Analysis

First Line: COLLAPSIBLE, SELFWILLED AND JEALOUSJELLED
Last Line: I dipped my separate fingers in my blood
Subject(s): DEATH; DEAD, THE;
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