*
With
nothing
but
head
down
you
dig
your
way
out
making
room
arm
under
arm
the
way
your
cradle
was
dipped
first
in
wood
then
by
itself
lifting
your
hand
to
be
counted
by
twos,
as
yet
not
missing
and
inside
a
breath
still
dark
look
up
to
see
who
comes
back.
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