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erasure poem
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erasure poem
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7.15.2022
wrong words
When he proudly showed me his erasure poem, I said he’d erased the wrong words.
2.22.2020
not less or more
If Woolf is your source text, your erasure poem can't go wrong: Every word in the text was well tested before you came along with your eraser.
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