The canyon calls to people she would see
Woven in her fabric of family
From whom she calls she winnows for her own
Those who know about being a neighbor
Who can respect each other alongside
Yet understand about being alone
Capable of grit and farmyard labor
And not too afraid of fire nor mudslide
Not everyone who comes here ought to stay
But those who should could never stay away
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