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I wasn’t born of a whistle or milked from a thistle at twilight. No, I was all horns and thorns, sprung out fully formed, knock-kneed and upright. So, enough of this terror. We deserve to know light and grow evermore lighter and lighter.
—Joanna Newsom, “Sawdust & Diamonds”