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BLIND HUBER by NICK FLYNN

Poet Analysis

First Line: AN OPAQUE GLOW WHERE MY EYES SHOULD BE
Last Line: THEIR CITY, THEIR CITY NOW SOFTENING, TWISTING %ALL OUT OF SHAPE

Poem Sources:

TRIQUARTERLY, #109, FALL/00.
  (2000)
 



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