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30 Corrosive Lyric The fly that dissolves in the carnivorous pitcher of the bog plant; the bog, which breaks down Tigers’ bones but tans and supples their hides; the lump of ore wasted to sand by acid rain; And the old man smoking at his corner desk who has burned himself alive with poetry. ...


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