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T h e mines died forty years ago. T h e soft, brown coal was gutted from the earth And the cinder offal laid on the land - Red mountains of rust and cinder In the midst of fertile fields. Valleys have eroded the mountainsides, Baring twisted ribs of slag And bleeding into the soil.

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