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Friday, January 23, 2009
Evening Song
Evening Song
We failed a little.
Dip the wound in water.
Wrap it in a song.
Climb into the canoe.
Paddle out from the weeping.
Let the failing fail.
Let the stars bear trouble.
Let the canoe carry.
What we cannot bury.
c Joy Harjo
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Jannie Funster
January 23, 2009 at 1:57 PM
Dip the wound in water, great line!
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