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805litMar 15, 20212 minLeave me, by Zainab Batool If your pain could speak to you, it would say "leave me" You've been taking me all along Carrying the ache in your hands. Halt your steps...
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805litFeb 24, 20214 minLies I’ll Tell My Son, by Michael Keenan Gutierrez My great-grandfather was a bookie. This is true. He worked a corner in downtown Los Angeles back in the 30s and 40s, running a newspaper...
805litFeb 17, 20214 minSilence, by Ellie BeneschAs we sit on the couch, I look out at the gray sky. It’s almost charcoal, with lighter strokes here and there. I hear the thunder growl,...
805litJan 13, 20213 minIdentity Thief, by Ronna Whitehead You ripped us from Mother’s arms, and Father tried to fight you. He didn’t have a gun, and your team had many. Uniformed men forced us...