In a Country

My love and I are inventing a country, which we can already see taking shape, as if wheels were passing through yellow mud. But there is a prob-lem: if we put a river in the country, it will thaw and begin flooding. If we put the river on the bor-der, there will be trouble. If we forget about the river, there will be no way out. There is already a sky over that country, waiting for clouds or

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