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ROBERT E. LEE AND I HAVE A STARING CONTEST By: Mary Kamara  and a white person says racism is dead and a white person jokes about slavery and a white

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Gratitude in TensBy: Taya Boyles  One body That sustains My impulse and reckless abandon Two sturdy legs  That extend and root me when I am unstable Three faucets that run

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Mother Nature, Me, and The Shared Art of Wallowing in HeartbreakBy: Francesca Ott-McKay Their yearning echoes, Lonesome cries heard through the trees. Soft, star-crossed bellbirds. Tears spill down moist skin

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I think it’s beautiful T.W: Sexual Context Strap me down, my bones are bound, I cannot move, I love to drown. One comes off, another falls. He loves to see

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Dichotomies The Sun accosts still,  heat like an open oven. Yet, the air grows cold.