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sent out nt fifteen to work in
some hard pressed
house in the suburbs —
some doctor's family, some Elsie —
voluptuous water
expressing with broken
brain the truth about us —
her great
ungainly hips and flopping breasts
addressed to cheap
jewelry
and rich young men with fine eyes
as if the earth under our feet
were
an excrement of some sky
and we degraded prisoners
destined
to hunger until we eat filth
while the imagination strains
after deer
going by fields of goldenrod in
