April cruelest month, breedinglilacs dead land, mixingmemory desire, s — T.S. Eliot, Waste Land

T.S. Eliot The Waste Land

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April is the cruelest month, breedinglilacs out of the dead land, mixingmemory and desire, stirringdull roots with spring rain.

T.S. Eliot, The Waste Land

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