Testimony of the Cypress Knee at Mile Marker Forty-Seven
They call me a cypress knee. It is a small name for a large thing. I have been growing in this bayou for four hundred and seventeen years, since before the first French trapper stumbled into the delta and decided to stay, since before the first enslaved African was brought up the river in chains, since before there was a country called the United States of America to lay claim to land that had...
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