the beginning again becomes harder
the fourth or fifth time like the movement
of a symphony starting in the rumbling base
and moving into crescendo only to start again
or the waves of soldiers leaning forward
coming to the top of the hill and breaking
or the way the days continue dawn to dusk and then again
the hammering and the rebuilding and then
the change coming suddenly or slowly
or not at all for so many
reading at night
working through the day
until the end comes
wondering what took so long
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