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Quote 1
His
shoulders
globed
like
a
full
sail
Quote 3
I
stumbled
in his
hob-nailed
wake
Quote 3
But
today
/it is
my
father
who
keeps
stumbling
/
behind
me
and
will
not
go
away
Structure
Regular abab mirrors precise actions
of his father