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Sparse on the mesa the dry weeds lashed in the wind like the earth's long echo...
Author:
Cormac McCarthy
Book:
Blood Meridian: Or the Evening
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Sparse on the mesa the dry weeds lashed in the wind like the earth's long echo of lance and spear in old encounters forever unrecorded.
( Cormac McCarthy )
[ Blood Meridian: Or the Evening ]
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