Kieran Healy

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There was nothing that spring to indicate the new season: not a sprout or sprig of new life. The dead cattle, some with their eyes frozen and glazed over with sand, were pinned in grisly repose against fences holding tumbleweeds and dirt.
The Worst Hard Time: The Untold Story of Those Who Survived the Great American Dust Bowl
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