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WHERE I COME FROM farmers turning in their fields one man's crops like another's one man's rows showed a waver where his mind moved one man's fencerows led to fencerows leading to fencerows the theory of ownership can go crazy one man's substantial house beset by nerves one man's barn filled with barbs one man's son carried his unhappiness like a central organ of his body fed by veins whose network formed a chart of return return along lines of failure penetrating the success of the fields here and there would be disasters to lean on and you could scratch your back as easily as on a fencepost
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