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There is no need to change your posture. Kneel in the soil and put your hands on the dry ground. Crush a lump of dirt…
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Jackson MelnickLaredoThis hill and this nighttwo mesquite treesin the wind—soft wind across three starsnear the ridge, burgeoning within the hillsLaredo—amid the hills, thrush of the…
ZACH SAVICH | Vol. 25, Issue 4 Snow, which is usefulfor seeing through, fattens as it falls. I take a pictureto send you then another…