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What interests me is not that, after the war, after the publication of the Dachau photographs, E.E. Cummings was still writing poetry like this:
A kike is the most dangerous
Machine as yet invented
By even yankee ingenu
Ity (out of a jew a few
Dead dollars and some twisted laws)
It comes both prigged and canted
(Xaipe, 1950)
