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I cannot protect it.
The Constitution.
The Bill of Rights.
The planet: tigers,
elephants, bees.
All the children
of the world.
I feed these small
dogs, these cats,
myself. I turn up
the heat against
this mountain
winter. Ice blades
hang from the eves.
My narrow life.
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