Let it be too-early light, your first
\nmemory, the dog lapping from the water bowl.
\nI eat and make my way<\/p>\n
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\nLet it be among these birds
\nand other birds. She said, The hardest thing <\/em><\/p>\n
\nmore than once. There is no word
\nfor the way your mother touched you,<\/p>\n
\nbrothers somewhere. The hardest thing<\/em>,
\nand left. You must know that there<\/p>\n
\nof that you can be sure. The window looks
\nupon a field, three horses grazing in the rain.<\/p>\nBlas Falconer<\/a><\/h6>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"