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RAPTURE by CLAUDIA EMERSON ANDREWS

First Line: MY BROTHER NAT WAS GOOD AT WHAT LAY FLAT
Last Line: BODY, BROKEN; THIS IS WHAT IT MEANS TO KEEP SILENCE

Poem Sources:

NEW ENGLAND REVIEW, V16#1, WINTER /94.
  (1994)
 



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