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Agriculture
Deborah R. Huso
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Once, she was all legs and hair, red as brick, Yet even so she was the maker of midnight bread, driver of H-Farmall tractors, mother of toddlers, and worker of the soil— Stronger than wrinkles and hair dye. A thousand stories line her face and cut deep grooves into garden-battered hands. I see none. No more than I see wrinkles where life has left its bittersweet imprint --My Grandmother in Two Mirrors , Deborah R. Huso
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