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Eating milkweed
(FREE STUFF – MEMOIR) I sit in the sand of my Michigan yard, bare legs stretched out in front of me. I snap the juicy stalk of milkweed, a […]
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(FREE STUFF – MEMOIR) I have a photo of myself. I know it’s me, but still I flip it over to read the four tiny perfect red-inked letters I […]
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(FREE STUFF – MEMOIR) Freezing wintry cold. I wait. With the other children, but apart. As always. At the bus-stop. I wait for the heavy doors to swing open, […]
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