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Graydigger's Home

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Paw marks near one burrow show Graydigger
at home, I bend low, from down there swivel
my head, grasstop level--the world
goes on forever, the mountains a bigger
burrow, their snow like last winter. From a room
inside the world even the strongest wind
has a soft sound: a new house will hide
in the grass; footsteps are only the summer people.

The real estate agent is saying, "Utilities . . .

easy payments, a view." I see
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clare 06 December 2017

what book is this from?

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John Tiong Chunghoo 25 March 2006

yes, modern living. stress i destress by not thinking bill, work

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