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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=390076" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Legend of the Albino Farm</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Omaha, Nebraska They do not sleep nights<br>but stand between</div><div style="margin:10px 0">rows of glowing corn and<br>cabbages grown on acres past</div><div style="margin:10px 0">the edge of the city.<br>Surrendered flags,</div><div style="margin:10px 0">their nightgowns furl and<br>unfurl around their legs.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Only women could be this<br>white. Like mules,</div><div style="margin:10px 0">they are sterile<br>and it appears that</div><div style="margin:10px 0">their mouths are always<br>open. Because they are thin</div><div style="margin:10px 0">as weeds, the albinos<br>look hungry. If you drive out</div><div style="margin:10px 0">to the farm, tree branches will<br>point the way. No map will show</div><div style="margin:10px 0">where, no phone is listed.<br>It will seem that the moon, plump</div><div style="margin:10px 0">above their shoulders, is constant,<br>orange as harvest all year</div><div style="margin:10px 0">long. We say, when a mother<br>gives birth to an albino girl,</div><div style="margin:10px 0">she feigns sleep after<br>labor while an Asian</div><div style="margin:10px 0">man steals in, spirits<br>the pale baby away.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Erin+Belieu">Erin Belieu</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=390076" data-title="Legend of the Albino Farm de Erin Belieu" data-description="Omaha, Nebraska They do not sleep nights but stand between rows of glowing corn and cabbages grown on acres past the edge of the city. Surrendered flags, their nightgowns furl and unfurl around their legs. Only women could be this white. Like ..."></div> </div> </div>
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