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Home Of The Brave-
"Sometimes it seems to me, a hole can be as real and solid as a boulder or a tree
"lets get this show on the road"
"Come, my child, she says as if we are going for a walk to look at the moon
"cutting off my nose to spite my face"
"a pile of papers tall as a termite mound"
"my hope flutters high like a bird I cannot catch"
"a word I know darts up like a sparkling fish"
"Its lights cut the gloom like the eyes of great cat prowling for food"
"Her words begin to fall like raindrops on the floor"
"Ganwar's words lie in my lap, like huge rocks"
"His voice was deep,like a storm coming,but gentle, like the rain ending"
"I stand like a tree rooted firm"
"Stars watched us sleep"
"He pushes a tiny stick on the wall and the room turns to night,then blinks awake.
"cold box humming"
"The sun is a steady hand on our shoulders"
"A river of words rushing and thundering and pushing me beneath the surface"
"They called America Heaven on Earth"
"a green lady with her arm in the air.She is holding a green candle"
"I think of Gol hosing the ground, graceful"