Crow laughed. He bit the Worm, God’s only son, Into two writhing halves. He stuffed into man the tail half With the wounded end hanging out. He stuffed the head half headfirst into woman and it crept in deeper and up to peer out through her eyes Calling its tail-half to join up quickly, quickly Because O it was painful. (Ted Hughes)
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Crow laughed. He bit the Worm, God’s only son, Into two writhing halves. He stuffed into man the tail half With the wounded end hanging out. He stuffed the head half headfirst into woman and it crept in deeper and up to peer out through her eyes Calling its tail-half to join up quickly, quickly Because O it was painful. (Ted Hughes)