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education (Free verse) by richa she had set out to the highlands,
a sun hour north
pitching her shack with a honed
precision
taut as her purpose, to pick from
the skins of bark
and weasel her supper and learn
a little
about the cold and a hunger, well
she learnt
all the relevant dates have since
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