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ON THE CEILINGS OF THESE OLD THEATERS, THE CLOUDS MOVED AND by ROBERT MYLES HERSHON

First Line: I WAS SLICING TRAGIC CARROTS ON THE JACKSON
Last Line: FUCK OFF FUCK OFF FUCK OFF GARY COOPER

Poem Sources:

INTO A PUNCHLINE; POEMS, 1984-1994.
  HERSHON, RON
  (1994)
 



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