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Pulp Poem of the Week
Unvarnished Language, Unvarnished Truth
Monday, June 23, 2008
Take me in some place
where I can't see them.
In away from
the open sky.
Glaring--
a thousand eyes--
Cornell Woolrich
Night Has a Thousand Eyes
1945
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