Poem

The Waste Land
T.S.Eliot

"April is the cruellest month, breeding
Lilacs out of the dead land, mixing
Memory and desire, stirring
Dull roots with spring rain."

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"That corpse you planted last year in your garden,
"Has it begun to sprout? Will it bloom this year?"

Discovery

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