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wif 122 } LAUGHING Boy new trail of beauty. When I get through, it wT § be wonderful. Nothing will ever have been l= § our life. Lifting the treadle to let a line of crimson fol! - the shuttle through the design. We shall command money, money will cc~ | mand everything. I have herded sheep, their dus § in their lungs, hot, a little girl howling at == § sheep. We shall be above that. Aigisi hogcrv | hojoni. A little girl watching old Light M:- | drive by to his summer camp in a buckboard tn hind two spanking pintos. A tiny touch of white brings the red meanc:= | to life, and deepens the thunderous backgrour: | Navajo women are growing old when Ame § cans are just getting really strong. I am not c= 1 ing to turn into a fat old squaw. My dear, = | dear, will you be gay when you are old? Veo | silver is beautiful, Is anything in the world wort | the risk of separating your forge and my loom: ¢ The blue shuttle goes under SIX warp strancs | the black, coming under two, meets it. A close | weave looks like a true diagonal. . Are you afraid now, Came With War? I czz | handle these men. I make my own trail, and I ¢: § not stop halfway, I shall make something perfec. I that nobody else has made. If I stop now, I migt: § as well stop work on this blanket, after all it ccs

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