#sun under wood new poems
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sometimes life doesn’t feel real
rae armantrout bees\ jackie mathey paper puddle \ thomas james letters to a stranger: “tom o'bedlam among the sunflowers” \ robert hass sun under wood: new poems: “iowa city: early april” \ edward hopper automat(1927)
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