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29 SIX DAYS OF RAIN River so high veiled beekeepers smoke-stun honeymakers, lift hives to dry ground. River so swollen beaver don’t even try to sweep upstream with mouths full of birch. River so fast whole trunks of birch root wads and branches ram downstream, batter floatplanes, piers, scatter lodges beavers spent all season mounding for winter. River so driven its own body’s not the body it wore this morning. ...

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