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S E P T E M B E R 1 9 9 6 DEERby Linda Pastan | |||||||||||||
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To the secret places of the garden, deer come eating their way through the milky blossoms of impatiens, the blur of azalea leaves. How enigmatic their eyes are and how swiftly they move. With their soft mouths they destroy everything we grew.
Copyright © 1996 by The Atlantic Monthly Company. All rights reserved. The Atlantic Monthly; September 1996; Deer; Volume 278, No. 3; page 72. |
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