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The Evening Redness in the Sky

Posted on November 3, 2020November 15, 2023 by Dallas Fender

“The corpse you planted last year in your garden,
Has it begun to sprout? Will it bloom this year?
Or has the sudden frost disturbed its bed?”

T.S. Eliot, The Waste Land

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