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Give Me a Sign

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I who never ask for signs beg for a sign I will accept mud tracks across my kitchen floor as omen that I am not frozen forever in February. And I who never sing hymns will sing grateful hymns on my knees as I scrub mud omens of grasslife under deep snows...

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