Once there was a woman who could hear all the songs that water sings, even the high clear ones, thin as a light, from the snows that fall on top of mountains, & the deep low ones that sound under the heartbeat of all living things.

Often, she would sit on the porch & listen to the water songs of the whole world & when people walked by, she would hum a soft harmony along with the song they carried & for a long time after, each of them wondered what had changed & why they now knew they belonged to this place, too.

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