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Literary Imagination 2007 9(3):298-299; doi:10.1093/litimag/imm114
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Now playing: Saddam Hussein as Thane of Cawdor

John Estes

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We never kneel or bend when attacking/But we even treat our enemy with honor.

Having barely resisted the links
that led to beheadings,
deciding my useful illusion—
that golden-green elixir
answering to self . . . [Full Text of this Article]


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