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Classic and Contemporary Poetry
FOUR THIEVES VINEGAR, by DEANNE LUNDIN First Line: Stench and sting of the fires. Morning a dim of ash. Evening a Last Line: And they picked up the dead woman and carried her to the fires Subject(s): Healing; Plague; Vinegar | |||
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