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Sep 2016
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Lumpy fields of fox hole heaved by a harrow,
Boulders drawn, lifted on break weather stall,
Bundles of crops strewn, wall stone shrapnel,
Within lines so drawn, only a few have fallen.
Seán Mac Falls
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Seán Mac Falls  Éire
(Éire)   
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