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1.4 Noise and Silence
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2.1 Labor
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2.4 The Darkest Night
2.5 Sabbath
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February 29, 2016
<February 29, 2016
Mountain Fork
by
Kierstan Barbre
No spoken word here
Soaring blue heron settle
In slate-rocked waters
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1.4 Noise and Silence
1.5 Bodies
1.6 Transportation
1.7 Waterways
1.8 My Economy
1.9 Sharing Food
1.10 Coming and Going
2.1 Labor
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2.3 Shops & Stores
2.4 The Darkest Night
2.5 Sabbath
2.6 Local Government
2.7 Solastalgia
2.8 Borders & Boundaries
2.9 Play
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