As I awoke, she was methodologically lifting the lawn. 

The lawn should be cut and lifted in squares like tiles, so that it can be placed back down again. This is a rental house, afterall!

If I didn’t at first, I know now what the lawn is.

I know the lawn is what we see, but what's underneath is what we want.

I know the lawn is what we see, but what's underneath is what we want.

Wet, dark, mystery.

A real search, a real dig - the deep end. 

What is stowed in the abyss.

The freckles, the fragments, the chunks of pure gold ‘cause silver-stack just wasn't hitting right.

Don't let Babylon blind you. Lift your lawn!

Strategically, of course.

The lawn will have to be arranged back as it was by morning. 

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