Home
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Disordered
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The Impossibility of Being More or Less Specific
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I told my secrets to the copse. The trees grew and so did I.
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I Haunt the Prairies, and They Haunt Me Back
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You Haunt Me at Night, When Everthing Else is Gone
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The Roads Had No Names, and I was a Curse
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Shadow Clock
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Losing the Name to the Shape of the Houses
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Grey
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These Mountains Made By Men
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Windsor
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When the Land is Flat, I Bring My Own Mountains
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Thank-You
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Measurements
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Destruction Studies
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Faltering Recollection
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Canada in the Modern World
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Disaster Studies
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Trans Canada
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Rising Stone
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Spectres of Western Realities
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Landscapes
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Heavy Air
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Guided
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Negotiating Displacement
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Built Perspectives
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In the Forest
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Further North
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Mapping with Light
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Exercises
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Output: 16/6
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Climes
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Flora and Fauna
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Removal
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Stones
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Hidebound