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He has a job to do. Solution slop in trays beneath his hands which did not tremble then though seem to now. rural England. home again to ordinary pain which simple weather can dispel,to fields which don't explode beneathe the feet of running children in a nightmare heat.Any use of poetry devices?What is trying to say, any deep meanings.
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